Guardian Angel (Niall Horan)

Guardian Angel (Niall Horan)

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Last published Mon, Feb 10, 2020

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"...Now I am your Guardian Angel, the one who companies you, takes care of you, bathes you and loves you..."

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It was scary how he couldn't resist me. The way he lost control was frightening yet only seemed to draw me closer, not that I had a choice. He loved me in every way that a person could. The way I laughed, the way I looked, the way I smelled, and that frightened me too. But to me, the scariest thing about Harry was how I couldn't resist him, how I couldn't escape. **UNDER EDITING** -currently edited up to chapter 19-

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