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23|In The Dark
~Xavier~
Her words sliced through my soul. It’s surprising. For the longest time, I believed I didn’t have one.
I have long feared that my dumb brother would destroy everything our father planned for us. And he did. He did not fucking disappoint. I warned him to stop fooling around, respect Zia, and cherish her like I did with Nadia.
She’s pure, damn pure, for this life. And if she marries me, she’ll have no escape from the claws of my sins that are bound to follow me in my grave.
“Every time you see her,” Lu patted my back, “you always end up emptying a bottle of Jacks.” He rounded the bar in the VIP lounge, drawing a bottle of Corona for himself, taking a seat beside me.
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