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When she came in my life, I had realised that I was still young, my own self felt so boring and dull in front of her bright and bubbly spirit. Whatever I found annoying in others, I found myself loving the same in her.
She was so different, even from me, yet it felt so perfect. She was like a breath of life and warmth in my life. Something, I realised, I yearned for all those years.
Her bravery and stubbornness, her will to do something, attracted me the most.
All so suddenly I felt myself falling, falling in love with her.
All this time, I denied it, kept pushing her away. I didn't realise that I pushed her so far from me, that she would never come back.
It felt like all the life was sucked out of me, all the warmth leaving my body, all the meaning taken away from my life, all the love taken away from my heart.
Did I do something wrong? Why did this happen to me? Why was life making me regret all my decisions?
The memories came back to me, something I would treasure forever.
But I wanted Lillian.
She did so much for me, proved herself strong, fought death with me, helped me in all my endeavours, yet, what did she get out of it? What did I give her? Death?
I wanted to curl myself in a small ball and hide in a corner, forgetting everything. What would get out of all the money?
I could kill that Dalgliesh and happily face the hangman's noose. What did I have to live for anymore? All the money felt worthless now.
'Karim, she... she left me, Karim, she left me...' I whispered, my chest heaving, my forehead still pressed against hers.
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This will be a series of one shots from the amazing, Storm and Silence by Sir Rob Thier.
These one shots will describe how Ambrose fights with his inner feelings. How much he has going on in his mind, yet hides it well from public view.(some Lillian povs too)
All characters are owned br Sir Rob.
Hope you enjoy them!
~Completed~
'I'm bold.'
'I'm ever confident.'
'I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinks and have to say about me.'
'I'm who I am.'
'I'm Stella Downer.'
That's how it has always been, but what happens when things don't go exactly the way she planned...
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He said nothing more, he had a sly smile on his face as he ran his hands through his hair.
No doubt he was gorgeous.
No doubt he's got good lips.
No doubt he got any girl he wanted.
No doubt I'm having crazy thoughts right now.
"You're my boyfriend's bestfriend" I blurted.
"It doesn't matter, I respect that but he's the only thing standing between 'us'" he replied, his voice still as calm as ever like nothing was weird...
Like 'THIS' was normal.
"'We' are not possible" I said mustering all the courage I could, trying not to melt under his gaze.
"Does it mean you're considering it?" He asked.
I wanted to reply but I couldn't, I couldn't just make out words right now.
Was I perhaps considering it?
What is wrong with me?!
I just stood there, staring at him, his eyes piercing into mine like he was trying to read me.
There was something about those dark eyes I couldn't quite comprehend.
His presence was doing something to me!
Everywhere was suddenly so quiet.
Where is everyone?!
Few seconds later, his face was inches away from mine, I just hope it wasn't what I was thinking.
Every foward motion he took, I equally took a step backwards till I felt my back hit against one of the lockers.
I could have pulled out. I could have pushed him away. I could have walked away. I could have hit him or slapped him away from me.
But I did nothing...
My body felt numb.
The only thing I could feel were the weird sensation inside me.
We were a breathe apart. I could already feel his body heat...
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Book #1 of the Downer Sisters Series.
CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE BOOK!