"I love you for who you are, not fir who you used to be." He said kissing my scars. I sat there silently crying thanking God for the Angel he sent me. But I would soon find out he was a wolf in sheep's clothing.
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"I love you for who you are, not fir who you used to be." He said kissing my scars. I sat there silently crying thanking God for the Angel he sent me. But I would soon find out he was a wolf in sheep's clothing.
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲
"Fuck, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek.
"Huh?"
"It took me three...