"Simion didn’t speak at first. He shifted his weight beside me until he pressed closer into me. The back of his knuckles brushed my forehead. ‘Revenge is not always the relief you believe it will be.’ I scoffed as the first tear sliced down my face. ‘Maybe. But I’m confident it will feel better than this.’ Simion regarded me, and I dared not look at him. I didn’t want him to see how broken I was." oh my dear max :(
— Apr 30, 2024 01:40PM
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