Smoks and Cigarettes

' Huh, Lija ? What're you doing here ? '

' Smoking ' Elijah looked at her and nonchalantly said.
Isabelle was still smiling a moment ago. But at the mention of smoke, her beautiful smile faded. She took a long breath and exclaimed with grited teeth
' Ah, Lija. '

Elijah didn't even blink. She was still smoking lazily. Isabelle surrendered and didn't try to stop her from smoking. She smiled forcefully and said, pointing at the person beside her ' Here he is. Rhys Brooks, your would be fiance . '

Elijah only muttered ' I see '.

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' I can be a good daughter-in-law and also a good life partner. Can be what you want me to be. '

' Maybe I can be the best of me but can't be the one you wishes me to be. '

' Can be your wife but not a lover. Can be your life partner, your companion in every phase of life but can't be your mental peace as can't give you the love or the affection you want. Can be your perfect unpaid slave as the way you want me to be. '

🔞 Mature content, self harm and trauma