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Falling Twice

Leituras 187
Votos 48
Capítulos 4
Tempo 19m

Leituras 187
Votos 48
Capítulos 4
Tempo 19m

"When have fate ever played good?"

She sat near him, his white shirt slowly turning red from all the blood that he was losing.

"You Promised..." she said faintly as if only he was meant to hear it. He touched her with his blooded hands painting her face all red.

"You can't... no..you promised.. We just started living.." tears clouding her eye blocking his image from her. He wanted so badly to hug her right there. He wanted to tell her that he will come back. But all he could feel was darkness engulfing him alive.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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His Regret, Her Salvation cover

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐆𝐎 cover

Dear Shumail.. cover

Mafia's Blind Girl (Completed) cover

Marrying the Terror cover

The Billionaire's Revenge ✔ (Editing)

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