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Chapter 9: Ashes don't breath

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Aria's POV

Everything about Lucian was awareness now. Predatory, focused, dangerously quiet.

I knew that se choices would haunt me forever. A choice I made… A destiny I couldn’t rewrite.

“You built a life.” He said bitterly. “Here.”

“Yes.” I replied.

“With him.”

“Yes.”

He took another step forward.

I held my ground this time, even though every instinct screamed to run.

“I didn’t do this to hurt you.” I said. “I did it because I was afraid.”

“Of me?”

“Yes.” I admitted.

“You should be.” He grinned cruelly.

There was a crazed look in his eyes. They didn’t have the slight tenderness it used to have before.

He approached me like a predator approaching its prey. I turned my face away, no longer able to look into his eyes.

A shiver ran through me.

A million thoughts raced through my head. Memories of us, days we spent together.

But all of these memories are now gone.

Because all I could see in his eyes was the hatred. He was looking at me as
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