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I look in his eyes as tears slip down his cheek. I take a sharp breath. His pain bleeds into me, and I fight back the tears that threaten to fall. I look away from him. I’m fighting a losing battle, my heart and body want him, the bond craving his touch, but Aura and I don’t want him. The damage has been done. Suddenly, the song by Lewis Capaldi, Someone You Love. Came into my head. I hear a thud and turn to look towards the door. Titus is on his knees. He has a broken spirit.

The tears flowed freely, mirroring the storm of feelings within me. With pulsing hands, I called Mr. Joe. As I broke the heartbreaking news, his voice shook with the same pain that gripped my heart.

Victor reached for me again. "Come with me, Zoe. Believe in me. As long as I'm alive, I'll protect you—all of you." It was as if I had touched a deadly virus. My ability lashed out at him. Victor's eyes widened in shock, and he instinctively released my wrist. I took the chance to step back two paces. "Zoe, have you completely lost your mind? He's a zombie. Do you really expect a zombie to love you for real?"

Chris and his secretary Joseph passed through the fire passageway and walked towards Spacie's ward. Blood stains that Juliet left were clear on the corridor floor. However, Chris was hasty and walked too fast, did not notice the bloodstains on the floor. He walked a few steps to the opened ward, nur He only say Sofia was lying on the ground, blood flowing from her lower body. "Chris…help me" Sofia immediately crawled towards Chris and grabbed his trouser. "My child, please save me and my child …" While Spacie sneaked downstairs along the fire access.

And then put my earphones in and once I'm ready I start playing the song on my phone and on the piano (Song - Little Mix - Secret love song part 2) {We keep behind closed doors Every time I see you, I die a little more Stolen moments that we steal as the curtain falls It'll never be enough As you drive me to my house I can't stop these silent tears from rolling down You and I both have to hide On the outside where I can't be yours and you Can't be mine But I know this We got a love that is homeless Why can't I hold you in the street? Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?

Blood blooms on my fingertips. “We give to you a piece of ourselves in return.” She says as she gently squeezes my wound, a drop of blood falls on the soil. She gently kisses my finger and whispers what sounds like a song. So quiet I can barely hear the melody. “Mama it hurts!” I cry.

She quickly removed her pastel pink jacket and threw it on the empty part of the couch. “This song is for both of you love birds!” She began pointing her long painted nails to both Rachel and me. The songs intro began and I immediately know this song is Taylor Swift’s Love Story. I looked at Rachel and smiled at her. She inched her way towards me and I pulled her as close as possible. Her lavender scent quickly kicked my nostrils. We’ve been hanging this close to each other for several weeks now and I thought my nostrils have already gotten used to this fragrant smell. It’s not a bad scent at all but it’s just way too strong for me to handle. I tried my hardest to keep still.

“L is for the way you look at me, O is for the only one I see, V is very very extraordinary, E, is even more than anyone that you order can.” While the singer sings, I looked at Cassius, who probably didn’t notice that he’s also clapping his hands together with everyone. “Love is all the I can give to you. Love is more than just a game for two. Two in love can make it, take my heart and please don’t break it. Love was made for me and you. Love was made for me and you.” Cassius looked at me. “Love was made for me and you.” We stayed looking at each other until the song suddenly went upbeat and everyone is clapping their hands a bit faster than before. But Cassius stopped moving his hand and j

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“Okay. If I don’t see you in fifteen minutes, I’m coming.” “Yes, mother,” I tell her with a roll of my eyes. I get up, and that’s when I feel the effect of the wine. The floor beneath me seems unsteady, but I manage my way to the restroom. The room is empty, and the hum of the music softens. I lean over the sink, taking deep breaths, steadying the chaos inside me. My eyes burn, so I tilt my chin up to prevent tears from falling. The door to the restroom opens.