Second Chance? Cameron Dallas
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"You know what?" I said rubbing my thumb across his jawline.
"Someone very wise once told me and everyone else, to forgive and forget. So how could I be mad at someone so pure and innocent?" His bloodshot eyes looked up at mine, and I fell in love with him once again.
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"You don't speak." I state. He looks at me and he nods. He slowly raises his hand before he wipes the tears streaming down my face. His touch heats my skin, making me suck in a breath. "You aren't going to hurt me?" He furrows his brows before he shakes his head once. A small weight lifts, easing some of the anxiety I feel. "But you kill people."
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