No One Knows (On Hold)

No One Knows (On Hold)

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no"Ow, please s-stop," I said with tears running down my eyes. "Why should I do that cupcake?" He asked. "Beca-" He gripped harder on my wrist. "Tell me why Emma?" I didn't know it was possible but he still gripped tighter on my wrist. He looked down at my wrist and stared at me in shock, "I'm sorry. I'm a monster. I.. I....I hurt you. I promised you I would never do that.... but I did. I'm.... I'm sorry. So sorry." -------------- Emma Patterson does What she's told. Never gets in trouble. Everyone thinks she's a perfect angel with a bright smile, but no one really knows her. No one knows her smiles fake. No one knows that she puts on makeup to hide the bruises and cuts she has. No one knows her real home. No one knows that her farther beats her every night because he's drunk. No one knows she is his punching bag to get out his rage. No one knows she's hurt inside but doesn't show it in her expression. ~~~~~~~~~~ This is the Sequal for suicide bridge. I hope you like it.
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. Cover art: me © All Rights Reserved

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