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He tried to reach me but I just shook my head and started crying. I saw how his intimidating dark eyes turn into a soft one. This man always had a soft spot for me. I just need to play an act. I need to act like I’m a lost puppy now. “You don’t love me.” I said in a very low tone. “B-baby what?” he asked in disbelief. “I love you more than anyone else.” “Why do you lock me up if you love me.” "Because you’re running away from me!” he hissed. He looks very frustrated now.

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