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Therefore, he could only enjoy the little bit of peace her gaze brought from a distance and quietly. Imagine the joy when he recognized her as his. HIS! How could she every think she’s not worthy of the title? The title belongs to her! Mates or not! "It just happens that we are mates, but even if we weren’t it would still--" He moves forward eagerly to express himself. But in the face of facts, language always seems a little pale. "Don't come any closer!" Almost at the same time as he steps up, Mia shouts loudly. She shouts as she pulls out a stun gun from her pocket: "You... just stand there, don't come near me!"

~Alric~ “Spell it!” Alric demanded. The veins on his neck swelled and his eyes showed only fury. “F - F - R - E - N - wait! Why am I doing this? And why are you so mean? I haven’t done anything?” Heather snapped and while she tried to act innocent, her forehead was sweating greatly.

"I did it! I really did it! From now on, I am Hannah Riggs. I am no longer Heather Riggs’s shadow!" "Stop…dreaming!" Heather squeezed out two words through gritted teeth. Although it was hard for her to speak, the burning rage in her remained. "You will always be that loser who should have died long ago!" "No! That person is you! That d*mned person is you! It's you!" What Heather said struck a nerve, sending Hannah into a flying fury. She pounced onto Heather and grabbed onto her neck, strangling her.

She keeps looking at me while I was standing back on my feet and her tears were unstoppable. "We'll be okay!" I yelled out to her. "Nick!!" She calls out again "I'll hold on to that promise!!" I screamed before she enters the car. __________ SFTC: Give In To Me - Leighton Meester ft. Garrett Hedlund

Heather nips at my heels, slowing me enough so she’s able to tackle me to the ground. Jade and Carissa soon catch up, joining their friend to torment me. I scramble up, but I’m surrounded by them. I’ll fight them if I have to, but I don’t want to. I know there’s only so long I can hold them off. Heather lunges at my neck. This isn’t some scare tactic. This is a fight to the death. I block her, but then there’s Jade coming at me from the left. Carissa coming at me from the right.

Banner screamed moving ahead, afraid of doing anything that might put my life in danger. “Dawn will be safe, you have my word. I'm not your enemy.” He groaned, “I just want to see, how far can you go for that so called love of yours.” His men landed another powerful punch on my face and I coughed, I have to change for her, someone she can accept with no regrets, I want her to love me. “You’re not going to fight back?” Instigating me to get up, Heather growled with anger, “make him fall to his knees, I want to see him crimpled.”

she screams, curling her hands into fists and punching her head multiple times "You're nothing but another sad story about another tragic old lady" "Why are you doing this to me, what do you want?" tears fall down her face like water from a waterfall "I want you to let me out, you've trapped me in here for way too long. I've waited years for you to take action and now you've lost your chance. Since you've clearly shown you're too pathetic to do anything yourself, I've come to do it for you" there was pain in its voice "Trap you? When did I ever do anything to you?" her voice creaks and breaks

I was defeated by Heather back then because I wasn’t strong enough, but now that I have gotten stronger, I will no longer give in to this woman. “Just wait and see. You will never win Myra’s heart because the man she loves is Tony, and her best friend is me. Meanwhile, you are just someone who only appeared shortly in her life. She doesn’t even remember you. You’ve lost the battle before it even started.” As Heather thought about Matthias’ threat, she decided to mention Myra. Does he really think that I’m a powerless woman who can’t fight back? Hearing that, Matthias pulled away from Heather, let go of his grip on her arms, strode toward the window, and looked out of the window. Good. Everyt

My voice trembled as I poured out my heartache. " "So, you've conceded defeat! Don't you realize he's trying to make you admit defeat? And you're doing exactly what he wants," Robin retorted at me. "What do you expect me to do? Pick up a sword and wage war against him? Heather, tell Robin I'm exhausted and I don't have any more energy to waste on him," I told Heather, who was silently observing our conversation.

“Not me. Her.” He took another step forward, his voice low, hoarse. “You have her memories. Her soul. Her everything. You are her.” “I�