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Chapter One
It was a chance meeting. Or so I thought at the time. It seemed so cliché, how we met. Something that only happened in books or movies. Fantasy not reality. If I could go back, if I knew what I know now, I would have run. I would have taken one look at your lazy smile, at your lips that were a shade darker than most, at your pale skin and tousled dark hair, and I would have run.
But I can’t go back.
And I didn’t know better.
Not then.
I didn’t know you would ruin me.
I was at th...
Published on July 18, 2018 14:52