Rose Petals
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I loved him ..I wanted him ...but I knew I couldn't no i shouldn't...
I remember the storm in your golden orbs the way ur lips would hint into a smile.
" Worthless bitch"
His voice thick with hate but I heard the sadness in them the bitter love it carried I knew that's this monster wasn't my lover but the true devil .....
what's happens when Rose falls inlove with her long lost convicted brother Stromy ...
Will she be able to escape her cruel father and accept the darkness of Stormy a lover or a devil???
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