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CHAPTER 29: Fear

Author: Madel McDonough
last update Huling Na-update: 2023-02-16 20:13:26

MACKENZIE’S POV:

My legs slide down from Davide’s hips as he pulls away from our passionate kiss. I level my soles on the wet tiled-floor while still dangling my arms over his broad shoulders. The love that’s coursing in and out of me is so welcoming that letting it go will be very regretful. I want this to last… I want this to foreve-...

Davide opens his eyes and a reaction, I’m not expecting in a million years, emerges through him. His eyes, widening. His gray pupils, trembling. He's as if seeing a nightmare right in front of him. The love that overflows in and out of me quickly dries out while panic starts to gush through. I flump down my arms from his shoulders, then step away in wobbling steps.

“Davide, are you okay?”

The fear on his face continues to darken. His breaths are also becoming rough and unsteady.

“Davide, what’s happening? Talk to me!”

Again, he doesn’t respond. Instead, he rushes out of the bathroom in staggering steps. Thudding and screeching from the bedroom
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