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017 | For(n)ever mine

Amelia’s POV

Tears blurred my vision as I hunched over Kieran, squeezing his hands so tight my knuckles went white. His face was pale and drawn, and I stared at it desperately, willing him to grin like an idiot and tell me he was joking, that he wasn’t really dead –

He groaned, then coughed, then spluttered. His eyes rolled back in his head; he sucked in a rasping breath.

“Kieran?” I whispered, leaning forward and pressing my hands to his cold cheeks.

I couldn’t believe how much this hurt. Screw tearing in two – my heart was being forced through a shredder, minced into a thousand tiny pieces. It shouldn’t have been like this, though. I’d made my choice – and I hadn’t chosen him.

“Ames?” He blinked up at me, squinting through puffy eyes. Recognition grew in his gaze, and he looked at me seriously. “Feel my shirt.”

Worried, I ran my hands over his top. I frowned. There wasn’t a wound there. In fact, there wasn’t even any blood.

Kieran cracked that idiotic grin. “Want to know what it’
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