A Love that Kills

A Love that Kills

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He just captivates my mind as if there's no one else on this planet but him. There is no way he feels the same, but I can't help but dream of him day and night. The way he looks at me, smiles, talks to me, and just is - I can't help fall in love with a man that will never love me. This love will be the death of me. She's so different from any girl I've ever met. I can't get her eyes out of my head. I feel like I'm going crazy - it's almost like she put a spell on me. I just can't focus on anything but her anymore. She takes over my thoughts twenty-four seven. Man, this woman is going to kill me.
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Two thousand nine hundred and twenty-two days. That's how long I've existed in the wreckage of my past. Eight years of hushed whispers, of judgmental stares, of the cold, merciless words-he deserved it. Eight years of therapy, of drowning in grief, of aching for a way to make him proud beyond the grave. Then he appeared. A man who crashed into my world like a storm, reckless and untamed, with no intention of staying. I should have hated him. I did hate him. Yet my body betrayed me, drawn to him with a hunger that defied reason. He was heat and danger, temptation wrapped in sin, and against every instinct, I craved him. I craved everything about him. With him, I forgot-if only for a moment. The pain. The ghosts. The past that held me prisoner. Until it all came rushing back, threatening to consume me. Now, I stand on the edge of something I never asked for-a love that feels like both salvation and ruin-and a truth that refuses to stay buried.

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