Deadly Love
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- Partes 4
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Última publicación lun, oct 5, 2020
"I've had enough harry!" i screamed tears streaming down my face barely standing my ground as i watched his anger grow more his steady steps Making their way towards me
"what did you say?" he calmly breathed out so close to my face as i felt myself about to collapse any second
"i i said i had enough" and with that all i felt was my head hitting the wall his strong hand around my neck begging for mercy not knowing if he'll have any this time....
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"I can't trust you, I can't listen to you, I can't believe you. I want nothing to do with you get the fuck out of my life Harry!" I yell at him while tears start forming in my eyes but I blink them away quickly. I will not be weak not now not after everything. "I don't understand I just wanna be with you Jess why is that so hard to believe why do you keep treating me like shit when all I do is treat you like a fucken princess I want you, I want to be with you, I care for you, I can treat you just the way you deserve to be treated just please listen to me I-" I rudely cuts him off before he can continue with his lie "I don't want to listen to you your just going to hurt me and leave me like everyone else just save yourself some energy and leave already" he stares into my eyes trying to find a glimise of hope but theres nothing there just dark, lifeless. "What don't you understand I'm not going anywhere."
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