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Her Last Hope

Her Last Hope

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 12, 2021
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"I didn't come here because I wanted to see you, you know?" she snapped, her brows creasing in an irritated frown. "Well, when you put it like that, I'll be sure to return your um," he paused, trying to find the appropriate word before he said something that would end with him having a broken nose, "belongings to your extremely understanding uncle then?" he retorted. His coffee-colored eyes lit up and his grin grew wide as he watched her expression morph into a deep scowl. "You'll only regret it, but fine." She snatched her belongings from his outstretched arm and began to storm down the apartment stairwell, the sound of her heavy steps echoing off the walls. He watched her in utter delight, and as she rounded the last flight of stairs, he shouted, "So I'll pick you up at 8?!" leaving her cheeks stained pink, and a very particular finger raised in the air. -------- if you guys like it, i'm gonna try and update this one like once a week. maybe. we'll be in touch :)
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"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "π’π’‚π’Œπ’‰π’‚π’Ž 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...π’Žπ’‚π’“π’‰π’‚π’Ž π’π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’π’† π’Œπ’Š 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 π’π’‚π’‰π’Š π’Œπ’‚π’“π’•π’†." 𝔸 π•₯𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, π•£π•–π•˜π•£π•–π•₯ π•’π•Ÿπ•• π•£π•–π••π•–π•žπ•‘π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ. ~~~~~~~ πŸ”ž

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