My Angel

You would hate me if you knew my truth," I whispered. The words flew out of my mouth, my heart shattering in the process.

"What happened to you was not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It doesn't matter to me.

All I want is you," he confessed, pressing his lips ever so gently on mine.
If only he knew the whole truth. He wouldn't be saying those words to me.

I will only hurt you in the end, Alessio" I
murmured against his lips.
I'Il take my chances," he fired back.

"Alessio-

He cut me off with a bruising kiss. Closing my eyes, I absorbed his kiss as my lips moved against his.

Slightly pulling away, his fingers tightened on my braid.

"It's me who isn't worthy of you, Ayla. I
have blood on my hands. I have killed so many people that I have lost count. I'm a monster, Alya

I'm not a good man. But you...you are perfect. You're an Angel

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