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99. Flashback: He touched my girl

Author: @Gupta
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-31 23:21:13

Flashback #5

NINA

The bass thumped through the walls like a heartbeat gone wild, my own matched it.

Lights flickered in violent colors— neon red, green and blue dancing like flames across the walls, floor and sweaty skin. It was loud, hot and chaotic. People moved their bodies in beat to the music, grinding and swaying, lost in a rhythm that didn’t care for rules.

And I was here to feel the same freedom they were enjoying. To break the rules I have always abide by.

I should’ve felt afraid.

But I didn’t.

Because he was also here. I turned to look at him and found him standing in the shadows, his grey eyes focused solely on me. Watching me.

Jeremiah.

He arched brow and I gave him a trembling smile. I didn’t know why but him being here was all the nudge I needed to feel same and to experience another thing off the list I had come up with since I realised he was the only way I could live my life and also my ticket out of my father’s thumb, out of the life I was born into.

When I had ask
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