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Mending

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Reads 59
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Parts 6
Time 35m

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My hands were shaking. I just wanted to laugh at myself and my fate. Only person I was running for is standing right infront. 4 years and he is here right here. Standing like a Greek God he is.
" Th..this is not true. You are not here. H...how can you be here." I was shaking my hands trembling. But all my anxiety was answered with a deep chuckle which make me feel like earth was snatched from my feet.


Running away from a single guy. Alyssa stumbled upon the same devil again.
What if devil never wanted her to escape the first? And now he got her he is not willing to let go?
Join the the complex relation of Alyssa and her devil.All Rights Reserved

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