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“Breathe, just breathe. It was kill or be killed, moya sladost.”
He’s offering me the world, but not the one I wanted. The one I worked so hard for. And yet, there’s a messed-up part of me that wants to believe he cares. Even a little.
“That’s my girl. How about you tell me what you want so that I can grant your every fucking wish.” The question hits