One the woman

One the woman

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'I know your not Pearl ' my eyes went wide, I took small steps backwards but he just kept taking steps forward, suddenly my back hit a wall I was cornered nowhere to run " W-what are you talking about ? " I say looking him dead in the eyes 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒎𝒂'𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆. I couldn't even do that it seems. He removed his right hand from his pocket and slowly brashed some strands of hair from my face tucking them behind my ear, eyes never leaving mine. His hand travelled down, suddenly I couldn't breathe normally, his grip tight around my neck... As my sight became blurred the only thing I think to say was 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 ♡︎、。・:*:・゜'♥︎*。・:*:・♡︎、。・:*: 𝟸𝟻 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝙰𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢u𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙲𝙴𝙾'𝚜, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝟸𝟶 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙲𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛... 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨...
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"You're lying! She would never do such a thing." I was in denial as I shook my head repeatedly to clear my vision 'Stop please, do this at another time.' I pleaded with a cracked broken voice that made me sound so worthless and so vulnerable I could feel my heart trying to rip itself part into two different half's and it hurt. It hurt too much but I kept my mouth shut from crying out loud or letting even a small whimper escapee my parted lips "I'm not lying." He spoke tenderly eyeing me with his soft brown eyes as if I was a delicate rose captured inside a glass, ready to break apart at any given moment now

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