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37| Blood Oath.

Author: Dream Shadow
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-23 16:25:22

Mia Yilmaz:

My heart is still racing, and the sound of gunshots being fired still rings loudly in my ears. Inhaling through my nostrils and releasing my breath through my mouth, I try to think of anything else but the memory that brings back the horror-infused night when my family was assassinated.

When I allow myself to indulge in the tragic events, envy, hatred, regret, and confusion implant themselves in the depths of my soul, turning my heart to stone and reminding me that I don’t deserve to be happy.

Especially with Quenten Yilmaz.

I place my hands over my grumbling stomach as I watch the nightlife of the city pass us by, through the tinted window. Dinner was cut short after the chaos that ensued when I followed Regan to the women’s restroom.

When I walked through the door, Regan was standing in front of the large mirror, staring at her reflection with a blank expression on her face and her mind elsewhere. With gentle care, I approached her and offered her a warm, rolled cotton h
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