Crimson In The Vein

Crimson In The Vein

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Damien and cassie have been dating from their junior year, which everyone respect the fact, but one thing about them is the toxicity, Damien was a very controlling, manipulative, violent and demanding guy, not only towards his partner, but others around him, find out more as this story revolves around other relationship and it's impact 💕📌. Cassie thought love was supposed to hurt a little-until Damien taught her just how deep the pain could go. Three weeks after walking away, she finds herself face-to-face with the man who once owned her heart... and her every weakness. One party. One stranger. One dangerous game of jealousy. But the closer she plays to the edge, the more she realizes that Damien isn't done with her-and the line between love and destruction is disappearing fast. In this world, passion cuts deeper than knives, and some bruises never fade. ---
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I adored the way love appeared on the big screen-two people destined to go to great lengths just to be together. Above all else, they bent the world to make space for their love. And yet, I never once asked why: if love is boundless, without constraint, why does it so often arrive as an interruption-demanding more than it can give? Maya says love recognizes no barriers. I take that as gratitude for those with genuine hearts and sound minds. As for me, if you must intrude, disturb my peace-not my time. I remember the first time you let my heart bleed. We were young, and I prayed to God to change your mind-but my life was just beginning. I told myself, if it's meant to be, it will find its way back to me. So I wiped my tears and continued on my way. But then I found you again. Maybe I should have turned the other way. Maybe I should have been harder, colder, wiser. But something in me stayed soft. And just maybe-you were the answer. So I stayed. And I pray that my love for you won't be the end of me.

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