Evanscent ♥
- LECTURAS 26
- Votos 1
- Partes 2
Guilt pooled in his eyes and no doubt it was running in his veins.
"Ever."
I just stare. My breath feels as though it's caught in my throat.
"Don't leave me."
For once, it didn't sound like a command and this time I wasn't scared to do what he wanted of me.
I nod.
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Ever made a promise as she peaked over the white stained fence and stared deep into his eyes.
To do whatever Evan wanted of her.
She saw more in him.
But when he was getting too much, the only way to stop it was to stop herself.
Depressed, Evan couldn't loose her.
And he wasn't about to let her leave him.
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