My Prince Charming
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He could still remember her face,ashamed,it could make a tomato die in embarassement. The girl was shaking.He wanted to wrap his arms around and assure her 'everything is alright‘ . But he knew it wasn't the right time. She should feel the pain within her heart, the pain of love, 'what the hell Diam you never fall for a girl.shut up man'. Said his inner voice. He closed his eyes. He could see her big eyes ,even bigger when she saw him, her tiny and perfect body, her long, brown hair, creamy white skin ' oh man she is an angel'. But he should wait till she come to him. He knew that he doen't have to wait too long.He never did.Girls couldn't restrict his charm that long.He thought almost smiling to himself.
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"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!
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