Fated love
he shouted, taking a step forward, only to be yanked back.
A hand clutched his arm tightly.
“Let me go,” he growled, his voice low and cold, as if thunder was about to break.
But Zoe held firm, her eyes wide, streaming with tears. “No! I won’t! Is it because of her that you’re rejecting me now? You just told me you loved me! You said you wanted to spend your life with me!” she cried, her voice trembling between anger and desperation.
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