From Two Different Worlds

From Two Different Worlds

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Lex Déanor. Never thought that name could mean something to me. I glanced at her, memorizing every detail I could. Her fair freckled skin, her small nose that turned a slight shade of pink in the cold, her wavy dark hair that ran down her back. To me it was all mesmerizing. Her beauty was unmatched, but that wasn't what attracted me to her. That wasn't what made me want to drop everything and just run away with her. But of course I couldn't do that. I won't do that. We both have our kingdoms to run, we each have our own worlds to take care of. After all, we're both from two different worlds.
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"Lex, I want to leave. I need to stop my father, find James. I can't abandon him because of fear. I can't do that." My eyes glared into him, burrowing my false confidence deep into his soul. Stay strong, Sarah. My heart thundered in my chest, praying he would believe the lie. I didn't want to leave, but I needed to. I couldn't let my emotions cloud my judgment, now. I'm so close to the truth- so close I can feel my veins thrumming. The real fear wasn't in leaving him, no, it was in him holding me from the truth, protecting me like he has all along. "I'm not your enemy, Sarah, I never was. If you want to leave, go, but believe what I tell you next." He took a step closer, closing the gap between his lips and mine, pressing with a sense of reckless abandon. His hand danced down my spine, tracing my skin like a canvas, pulling me closer. The other cupped my cheek tightly, holding my face to his. His voice dropped to a sultry whisper. "If you walk out of that door, it will ruin me, what little faith I have left will be gone. You, Sarah Nicola Kristoph, have utterly destroyed me." I closed my lips onto his once more, pulling him closer to me as my hands clutched his worn t-shirt. Fisting handfuls of hair, our heartbeats collided as they thundered in our chests, matching the symphony of a thunderstorm outside. "Forgive me."

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