The Rejected Plump Mate, Now Wanted
But when Darius dropped to the ground, his knees hitting the floor with a dull thud, tears burning in his eyes, something inside my chest cracked open in a way I hadn’t prepared for.
Diala… or Crystal, as she had called herself, stood there on the verge of breaking too, her eyes glistening, her lips trembling like she was holding back a sob. And somehow… that sight gutted me. It tore through my resolve like it was nothing. I had to give her just one week, just one damn week, like Darius suggested.
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