Kiss of Ruin
I had to play the executioner of her happiness because I loved her enough not to watch her burn.
Every intel, every ambush, every betray—De Rossi’s reach, Marco’s betrayal—nagpaalam na sa akin ng realidad: hindi ako invincible. Ang kanyang presence now is the weakest point in my armor. They don’t attack me to gain territory anymore. They attack me to make me bleed where it matters.
“You don’t belong in my world,” I said. Bitter, raw. “It’s fire, Elara. It will consume you.”
She stared. Her eyes looked like glass ready to shatter. “No,” she said fiercely. “You can’t decide that for me.”
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