Hidden Layers
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- Chapitres 15
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture2 h 28 min
Dernière publication dim., juil. 13, 2025
"You're so cute you know that?"
My breath hitched and I felt my brain melt at the compliment.
"I-I," my face became red as I continuously stuttered and I cursed myself as I knew there was nothing but innocence in the statement but my heart wanted to believe otherwise.
Amber Haze. Everything but nothing. That encompassed her. Blanketed her with happiness, stained her tongue with lies. The truth was sealed. It couldn't be admitted no matter the circumstances. Until she came. She came like a brush of fresh air, a wave of water that wanted to hug you into its clear embrace. Adrianna Vasquez chipped at her locks, grasping the clamps that held her together until they shook and threatened to break. Her pandora box was breaking, and she didnt know if she was ready for it all to spill like black pool that was sure to swallow her up.
Amber doesn't know if she can control the dam that been waiting to release, but she knows all her heart wants is to run into Adriannas arms if it does, no matter how much her mind screams at her not to.
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