His peace, His problem
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Last published Wed, Jun 25, 2025
𝒁𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒚𝒂'𝒔 𝑷𝒐𝒗
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"You're literally the worst decision I've made in my life" I shouted, voice trembling as hot tears threatened to spill.
"You can say and feel that, princess," he said lowly, with cold eyes stepping closer. "But you'll always be mine. You'll always belong to me, nobody else."
His arms locked around my waist, pulling me in before i could run. I pushed against him with everything I had, but he held on tighter-tight enough that the tears that I'd been fighting finally broke free.
"You don't love anybody but yourself Rell... please," I begged, voice cracking. "Please just let me go. If you truly love me, you'd do that for me."
His eyes, usually so cold, softened. "You know ion want nobody else but you, Aya."
He leaned in, and I tried to resist-I swear I did-but when his lips brushed mine and his hand wrapped firm around my neck, I melted. My body betrayed me. I kissed him back, moaning against him while he lifted me off the ground as if I weighed nothing, my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.
"I'm never escaping this hell I willingly walked into..." I thought, as he carried me inside his house, holding me like I was his only salvation.
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