The Bet
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Last published Mon, Feb 12, 2024
"you sure about this?" I ask "yes, Kamari. Jump." and as he said that we both jumped off the 15th floor.
What happens when two opposites meet?
"Kamari, you're going to be the death of me." He groans "Better than Ophelia right?" I smirk "so, so much better than her Princessa"
Do they cause chaos? Or peace?
"There's no turning back after this Princessa." He says as the tattoo artist positions my hand "I would kill for you, this is nothing."
Hate and desire..
"I hate you so much. You look like the Walmart version of Shrek" I spat "Think what you want Princessa but we both know whose name you were screaming last night" He smirks and leaves me there, surprised.
Read to find out.
Collaboration between @britania.Ily (Stanley) and I. (King)
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