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Shattered: Shelly's Struggles - All We Are Series

Shattered: Shelly's Struggles - All We Are Series

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Sheila sat staring out the window, watching a car pass down the road and kids play across the street. “Lia?” Jack’s voice said softly, coming from behind her. Sheila half turned from her perch on the window seat, looking in his direction but not at him. Jack gently reached down and touched her shoulder. “I think you should come away from the window. Come have dinner.” “I’m a grown woman, Jack. You don’t need to tell me what to do,” Lia argued, but it wasn’t with much conviction. Her voice held so much sadness that Jack sighed. He reached down and scooped Lia up, forcing her to look away from the window. Lia didn’t argue; she just hung limply from his arms. Jack moved his arms, situating her head into his chest. He sat down across the living room, facing Lia’s window towards his chest and the wall. Jack gently rocked Lia as one would a baby. Lia was silent for a few minutes, but then she started sobbing. Jack’s heart was breaking every second of it. There was nothing he could do but hold her and attempt to comfort her. But there was no comforting to be had. -- This is the sequel to "Ace of Hearts". It happens around the same time as "AD" and either one can be read first.
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She had been alone with me before but the air in the car was excruciatingly lovely. It felt like home. It was as if she was my wife and I was just driving us home after a long day. At the same time, it felt like I couldn't breathe. For fucks sake, my chest was sweating, but I loved it. I glanced at her as she was leaning her head on the window, her dark ponytail sprawled over her chest. She looked so daunting and elegant it made my heart clench. Sometimes, when I looked really hard and noticed everything I didn't get the chance to in all of the nine years I've known her before she disappeared, it made me feel like a high school boy again. That feeling of happiness when I was with her. Or even just the thought of her. Fuck. I grabbed a cigarette from out of one the cup holders and lit it up, trying to distract myself from her. I inhaled, but when I turned to look at Selene she was covering her nose with her shirt. I furrowed my brows and scowled. Did I smell? "What's wrong?" I softly asked. She glanced at me and shook her head gently, dismissing me. I clenched my jaw. When I pulled my hand up to inhale another smoke, it finally clicked. I quickly threw it out the window and turned the AC on, rolling our windows up. I felt her stare on the side of my face and gulped, trying my fucking best not to smile. "Why did you do that?" She asked me, her voice low. Almost sounding like she was whispering. I quickly shot her a glance before answering. "You have asthma." Her gaze darkened. It was so quiet I could hear her heart beating rapidly while we stared at each other. I couldn't help but want to reach up and kiss her, and hold her like she deserved. She swallowed her saliva and looked away, a smile starting to form on the corners of her lips. I chuckled, already knowing I couldn't escape her now. I wouldn't be able to. It'd be like not having oxygen. And so help me, God, if I didn't have my oxygen.

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