HIS CRUSHED ROSE

HIS CRUSHED ROSE

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6 year's It has been 6 year's when I last saw her and i never dare to to go back Vegas to look for her i know if I went back there for i will not be able resist my self to claiming her mine and I don't have heart to bring her in my fucked up life. But fate have different plan for me now she is sitting here in front of me in my office but she looks different like she has lost her sole she is not the same with smiling face with twinkle eyes, whic use bring happiness and warmth to my life something which I am missing for last 6 years .
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She looked very pretty, like a princess, without taking off her shoes or putting away her plate. He dropped his laptop and took the plates to the kitchen, then returned to the couch where Merry was sleeping. He sat down to remove her heels and took note of her dress, which was skimpy and revealing. All because of that guy , she has never dressed like that when she's out with me , and here she is going out on blind dates with a random guy. She even got herself hurt.He woke her up, and was greeted with a beautiful sight. She looked adorable, with her cute eyes, pink lips, and tousled hair. "A..are we going home already?" Merry asked. "It's too late to go anywhere. I'll show you to your room," Jean responded coldly. "Why are you acting like this? You've changed all of a sudden. I apologize already," Merry said, moving closer to him. Jean froze as their eyes locked. "It's fine, okay? You need to rest," Jean replied indifferently. Merry sensed something was wrong. "I want to go home. I don't want to stay here," she said, folding her arms and looking away. "And what makes you think I would let you go?" Jean responded. "I'm a grown woman, and you can't keep me here in your custody without my consent. That's kidnapping," Merry said.

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