Series: Perfect beginning

Series: Perfect beginning

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Romance
When Zayna returns home, she expects peace. Instead, she finds herself tangled in a storm of family secrets, suffocating highschool love, and dangerous devotion. On a mission to solve and uncover mysteries with her twin brother Zephyr, she has to balance her career and also make choices to restore her fractured relationship teetering on the edge of collapse. But... Her so-called knight in shining armor thrives on the ruin and suffering of others, entangled in shadows and dealings she swore she would never touch. To everyone else he was a predator, but to her, he was a man who loved too fiercely to ever let go.
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My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

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