A Forced Promise
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"Don't worry, I would never touch you", he said staring right into my eyes smirking, looking at me like I was worth less.
"Oh sweetheart you are nothing to me. So I don't expect anything from you. All you gotta do is exist", he said pushing me aside and leaving the room.
The last thread that was holding on my love for him vanished.
He doesn't deserve it.
He never did.
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