Тень
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Last published Sat, Apr 6, 2024
Николас:
Я наблюдал за ней. Я всегда был ее тенью.
Принцесса, ты давно моя.
Все знают, что ты моя, кроме тебя. Но ничего, скоро и ты это поймешь. Я не стану твоим героем, я буду твоим кошмаром.
Никогда я такого не ощущал. Ни к одной женщине. Но она стала моим спасением и моей погибелью.
Эмилия:
В детстве мама всегда мне говорила:
«будь сильной и верь в добро».
Все мы знаем, что добро побеждает только в сказках. Мое чудо так и не произошло.
Один переворот судьбы. Одна ошибка. Одна жизнь.
Мама, я проиграла.
В реальной жизни зло всегда побеждает добро.
Передо мной стоит мой кошмар, от которого я просыпалась по ночам в слезах. Его черные глаза излучают все 7 грехов ада и самое страшное, что я хочу совершить все эти грехи. Я хочу утопиться в этом безжалостном и жестоком человеке, которого я ненавидела. Как я оказалась здесь? Этот вопрос мучает меня каждый день, ведь только недавно я жила счастливой и беззаботной жизнью, а сейчас...
Я стою у алтаря со своим заклятым врагом.
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