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But the thought of her hating me? Of her seeing my true form for the first time and cringing? It made my black little heart ache.
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“Little bird,”
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“Careful with the glass. I don’t want my little bird to get hurt.”
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my sweet little bird
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little bird.”
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I would invade her every cell. I’d make her want me. I’d make her hate to want me. And I was going to do that by doing what I’d been too kind to do before. I was going to make her mine forever.
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“Not a bunny. A little bird.”
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“Sweet little bird, you’re shaking like a leaf. What’s got you so worked up?”
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“Yes, beautiful,” he murmured, not taking his eyes off me.
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“Drink it, little bird.”
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