Don't let go

Don't let go

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When Sadie realizes the love of her life Liam was someone so close to her but at the end of the timer, She's lost in a continuous spiral with her boyfriend and the love that she has for Liam. She knew because of her past that karma was gonna come back to haunt her 10x worse. Can she fix it? Change it? Make it better? Or are they gone forever and she has to deal with the loss she deserved. "Liam this is bad.." Sadie pushes back a bit and looks into Liam's eyes. His stare feels so good but she's unsure if it's right. The want and need for Liam has been eating her alive wanting his touch, his kiss, everything about him. "Your right Sadie I'm sorry are you going to tell Tyler?" Sadie looks down at Liam's lap and examines the way she's sitting on top of him in his driver seat. She knows this is gonna be a issue that'll push either Liam or Tyler away from her. But the only thing on her mind is try and do it the right way. This kiss that her and Liam just shared is gonna be the best but problematic thing ever done.
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"You don't belong in this world of mine," Liam whispered, his lips inches from mine. "But I'm selfish, and I can't let you go." "I want to stay," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I'm falling for you too, Liam." - I should be sneering, laughing even. How blind could he be? Liam Sterling-the killer, master manipulator, the ruthless, untouchable king of New York's underworld-brought to his knees by the one woman sworn to tear him apart. For years, revenge was all I had. Liam destroyed my family, tore my life apart, leaving me with nothing but rage. I rebuilt myself piece by piece, every step driven by the thought of making him pay. But then... I got close to him. Close enough to touch. His touch is fire, burning through every wall I've built. Each kiss, every stolen moment, weakens my defenses, awakening a need that terrifies me. How can I want him like this? Crave him, when every scar I carry is a reminder of all he's taken? I should hate him. I should destroy him. But when he looks at me, when he holds me like I'm something he needs to protect, I'm lost. And as I watch him break, all I feel is a strange, hollow ache where satisfaction should be. How can I keep fighting him, when I'm already falling, already broken, for the man I was supposed to ruin?

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