Crossed

Crossed

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I walked from the kitchen toward the basement door, pausing for a moment to make sure no one had seen me. My hand hovered over the knob as I debated whether this was even a good idea. I let out a small breath, then twisted it open. I closed the door behind me and slowly walked downstairs. When I reached the bottom, I stopped. My eyes slowly lifted. There was a boy, rather man, sitting in a chair in the middle of the room. His head was lowered, like he had given up. Then I noticed blood. "Oh my God," I whispered. I took a careful step forward without thinking, despite every warning in my head. The moment I moved closer, he lifted his head. I froze. My breath caught completely in my chest. I recognized those eyes. It was him. Read for more🤭
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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