Silas' Infatuation
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When Silas Quinn notices dark-skinned Celeste Greene at a hospital, his whole world changes. He may think it changed for the good, but it's actually for the worst. Silas slowly but surely becomes obsessed with Celeste's melanin skin and big dark brown eyes without even realizing his new infatuation. His addiction to her makes the rest of his world go dull as he only thinks about being with Celeste.
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"You're mine, and will always be mine. Don't ever think you can run away from me."
Her beautiful eyes looked up at me with hate and disgust. "You mental, possessive, sick--"
I put two fingers on her swollen lips. She immediately stopped talking as fear spread throughout her face. It hurt me to look at her like this. "I know you don't mean that," my voice cracked. "Baby, I know you love me."
The fear erased from her face and was replaced with malice. "I have NEVER fucking loved you! And if you loved me, I wouldn't be here right now."
My impatience began to consume me and I found my fingers tightening around her neck. "You'll learn to love me. You've always been mine! From the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew."
A single tear slipped out of Celeste's right eye but her voice remained strong. "You son of a bitch."
With my hand still wrapped around her neck, Celeste spit on my face.
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