Chains of Forbidden Love
I stated, but Dylan laughed as if I had said something amusing.
"You're just saying that because you hate the Hawthornes. But without her name, Marcus, what do you truly think of Lillian?" he asked, looking directly into my eyes.
I pondered his question, imagining Lillian's appearance.
Her movements were always calculated. She wore a perpetual smile, but upon closer inspection, one could discern its falseness. Lillian possessed an angelic beauty that captivated everyone's attention effortlessly, but those qualities were insufficient for me to be drawn to her. I knew that behind her angelic facade lurked something dark.
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