Nicotine Hearts || (In Editing)
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  • Parts 37
  • Time 1h 23m
Complete, First published Jun 10, 2015
"I love you."

I kind of just waited for a reaction. For a mutual response or shock and a frown, but that wasn't what I got.

He actually, didn't look that fazed at all. He just smiled like he already knew.

Somehow, that hurt much more.

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Aspyn Nylon didn't anticipate falling in love with Silas Ashford during her studies but when she does it serves more fear than shock. The fear of unrequited love from the broody enigma seemed to loom over her, she didn't realise that the actual terror nearing her peaceful life was far more superior than anything she could fathom. The only thing more scarier than having Silas Ashford, was not having him.

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