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I want it

Author: Gifted hands
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-21 08:32:43

Sophia's POV

"Always, for you, I am ever insatiable. Always craving to kiss you, always longing to touch you, always yearning to Consume you, I am always wanting to love you. Sophia is the biggest mistake my father has made in his life and she will not collect anything but pain from me. Her life hasn't yet reach the lowest point but she will have to continue paying for taking your rightful title."

Alex's voice resonated through my room's door, leaving me cold and in Shock. Why would they do this in my room? Was it on purpose?

I came home with confused thoughts about Alex and the whole drug stuff. Between what Zack had told me and how Alex behaved towards me, my mind was a real jigsaw puzzle.

I left my room door running through the hallway tears dripping down my cheeks. I ran outside the mansion to the garden. My breath could barely follow my emotions. I didn't know what was rightful for me to feel.

Zack was responsible for his drug orientation but can he be blamed for how Alex is be
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