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Chapter Forty Two : Back Story

Eleanor's P.O.V

My heart raced in my chest very fast. Probably 80 miles per hour something. I don't know.

Was it time already? Time to tell him the truth he deserves to know? The truth he should have known long back before ever getting involved with me.

"Knife." I muttered as I stared at Daniel's face which went from sad to emotionless within a split second.

In the back of my mind, there was a little voice that kept going on and on saying," Don't do this, Eleanor. Don't say it. Please keep quiet or it might cause you to lose everything you've built ever since your birthday to this point." But, I didn't listen to it. Once again, as I buried it in the graveyard present in the back of my head.

I don't want to keep secrets just to keep him and live with the guilt of it for the rest of my life everytime I had to look into his eyes.

I watched as Daniel slowly approached me, till we were only an arm apart from each other.

"Why are you talking about Knife, right now?" His voice echoed in
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