ECHOES OF SILENCE | Book 2 (TRILOGY)

ECHOES OF SILENCE | Book 2 (TRILOGY)

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~The sequel to 'THURSDAY'~ Michael had everything, or so he thought. Only when he lost Valerie did he realise that without love, he had nothing. She left him with the question: where does he go from here? Despite the relationship that he created - and destroyed - his hedonistic inclination inevitably leads him back on the same path when he is confronted by a figure from his past. Will Michael find his way back to the one who knows and loves him best? Or will he embrace what he has become - a dangerously self-destructive philanderer who knowingly uses and abuses drugs & women? Meanwhile, tensions rise high as Michael and Valerie's secrets catch up with them. Lives will shatter and hearts will break, but who is the real victim in these wrongdoings? ~Like it's predecessor, this is a nine-part story based on The Weeknd's mixtape of the same name~ "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭..."
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"I-I never stopped loving you, you know..." I softly croak out, my eyes connected with the floor. "No matter how bad you hurt me, I just can't stop loving you, Michael." "I'm sorry for hurting you, Ariana. I really am. I know there's nothing that I can do to change what I did but I just can't stop loving you either." He inches closer to me. My eyes flutter and I'm still very woozy from chugging down all those mouthfuls of tequila but no amount of alcohol could get me as drunk as I feel when I'm with Michael. "I love you so much, it hurts." I admit while staring into Michael's chocolate brown orbs. He leans in so close to the point where if either of us made a move, we'd be kissing again. "I forgive you, Michael." I state. "For everything, I just want to move on, I just need you to let me love you." ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️- this story does contain smut, mature themes and language, if any of those trigger you, please do not read.

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