Like a Cinderella

Like a Cinderella

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The faint aroma of roses lingered in the air, a bittersweet of the day that changed Delilah's life forever. She was only 5 years old when her mother's warm embrace vanished, leaving behind a void that seemed impossible to fill. Her father's tears and gentle whispers were just a distant comfort as she hold to the fragile memories of her mother's love. Years passed, and Delilah's father sought comfort in a new marriage, bringing two stepsisters into their lives. The Once- tender father become a distant figure, consumed by his new wife's ambitions. Delilah's world shrunk, her heart guarded against the pain of loss and rejection. But, fate had other plans. A scholarship to the famous university of Manchester offered Delilah a chance to escape the shadows of her past. Little did she know, her life was about to intersect with Abraham Walton, a young man burdened by his own Dark legacy. Their paths would collide in a whirlwind of Love, loss and redemption, changing their lives forever. As the clock struck midnight, Delilah's thoughts drifted to uncertain future, unaware that her Cinderella story was only just the beginning...
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"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

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