Love Lie
- LECTURES 6
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 3
Mots-clésaction
"Go run! Get your ass out here I'll finish them"
"No! You're going with me I'll stay with you" I huff as I take a grip of his hands holding my bare arms and tears rushing down my cheeks.
"I can't afford of losing you" I whimpered
"I love you Prue and I can't imagine my life without you, I won't allow them to get unto you or even touch a single strand of your hair I've lost my mom and you're the only one I have right now I just can't stand here and watch them taking you away from me"
"Here they are" a deep voice coming from nowhere shouted.
"Now run" he said with emotionless
"I can't" I almost whispered as my knees tremble with fear----
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