Soon to Be One and Only

Allison POV

"Let me go!" I choked out, struggling against Dylan's relentless grip on my neck. Panic surged through me as I fought for breath, feeling the heat rise within me and my vision blurring. "Please... I might die..." I screamed, desperation lacing my words as I pleaded for release. Finally, Dylan relented, releasing his hold on my neck. Gasping for air, I collapsed to the floor, coughing and wheezing, the sensation of nearly being choked to death overwhelming me.

Dylan, wordless, made his way to the bed and sat down heavily, his hand coming to rest on his head. Meanwhile, I remained on the floor, clutching my neck, the trauma of the moment leaving me shaken and struggling to regain my composure.

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For the past two weeks in Germany, Dylan has been avoiding me. He barely speaks, immersing himself in meetings, working on his fashion project, and constantly calling Charlotte. Every attempt I make to engage him is met with rejection. I've tried speaking to him, reaching out to