I remembered how good Vaelor had been to me. How possessive he has been of me. Watching me while I sleep, cooking my favorite meals. How his touch feels against my skin, how he'd pull me to a corner in family gatherings, planting hot kisses on my lips.“I can't wait until we get home, Kimberly.” He’d whisper in my ear before dragging me into the bathroom, his lips claiming mine against the wallBut all those sweet dovey moments were gone.“Kimberly,” I heard Vaelor call my name from behind. I froze, the fear causing the paper to scatter on the floor.The door jerked open, and Vaelor walked in.I quickly picked up the scattered documents on the floor.“Kimberly.” Vaelor stepped in, his presence occupying the space.For a second, I couldn't talk. I stayed frozen, staring at him, my hands shaking behind me.“We need to talk.” He broke the silence before us, and I finally shook out of my dead posture.Vaelor moved closer to me; the scent of Clara's perfume covered him. Slowly, he guided m
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