Our Painted Love | EDITING

Our Painted Love | EDITING

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"Why are you in my kitchen at 3am?" I asked eyeing her up down. "Um, im really craving some cupcakes they're my favorite thing to eat" She admitted closing the counter behind herself and looking up at me. I humed. Maybe I could just buy her a whole cupcake shop so she'd have all the options of cupcakes in the world? I should do that, and I will. "How about we get back into bed , and get cupcakes tomorrow?" I compromised and she smiled as she ran into my arms giving me a big hug. After recently being forced into marriage Eliana didn't know to feel but she didn't like it much. She thought they wouldn't even have to talk while they were married but what if they in a effort to become better people? What if they actually fall INLOVE? Will that shock other people? {MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY READ AT UR OWN RISK}
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"We never asked for this. Our lives were written by others, our hearts shackled to a contract neither of us wanted. But somewhere between the lies we told ourselves, we found something we never expected to feel-something dangerous, the truth ." Love was a luxury I never sought, never allowed myself to want. I built walls so high, pushing people away to keep them safe, only letting a few in for fleeting moments of pleasure. But when her parents demand an arranged marriage to unite our families, my father has no choice but to agree. Defy them, and we risk everything. I knew her already-knew the way the sun made her skin glow, the way her curly brown hair danced with every step she took. But did I like her? That was a whole different question. Our families' hatred ran deep, centuries of bloodshed and betrayal fueling the fire that had burned between us for as long as I could remember. The only reason I even tolerated her was because of her brother-my best friend. The one person I thought I could trust... until I learned I was never supposed to be his ally at all. Now, fate has forced us into a marriage neither of us wanted. It feels like a foreign limb, an unwanted tumor growing at my side, suffocating every ounce of freedom I had. The question is-can we both survive this? Or will one of us end up broken, shattered by the weight of what we never asked for? But somewhere along the way, the impossible happened: I fell for her. Completely. Undoubtedly. And now, I don't know if we'll make it out alive... or if we'll destroy each other in the process.

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