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I could finally join my love. I had closed my eyes in hell, and I opened them again in the light. The light around me was brilliant, so brilliant I instantly knew where I was. There was no sun. No moon. No definition of time. There was just the light, and all the good the light had to offer. None of the pain and heartache of the mortal world could be felt in this place.

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The heat I was feeling was still there but my eyelids were getting heavier and sleepiness is now taking over. “I want to sleep now,” I muttered as I tried to snuggle on his chest. I felt him sighed and whispered some incoherent words but I didn't care about it. Sleep is more important now as I feel my body is slowly giving up. A sigh of relief came out of my mouth as soon as I felt the soft mattress against my back. But before I succumbed to dreamland, I heard Lorenzo whisper to me before kissing my lips. “I love you. I have loved you and will always love you, Briana..”

Finally, he surrendered, losing himself to it, to her. All thought escaped him as his desire crested with the force of a falling meteor. When he opened his eyes, he looked down on the face of the woman who had just given him the greatest gift he’d ever received. For the first time in his life, he’d found love, something that was his alone. She was staring up at him. ‘Did I hurt you?’ she asked. He grinned. ‘No, smart-ass.’ His expression grew solemn. ‘Are you all right?’

It was already dark and the streets were silent. The snow slowly began to fall. I love snow falls. Though I am born in Dehradun and have seen snow since young but my love for snow never lessened. Today morning I went to my best friend, Ananya's house. We're friends since kindergarten. Our families also have a very good bonding. Ananya is a fun loving girl and is also a tomboy. She is overprotective towards me and sometimes she behaves like a brother. Whenever I visits her house, the time flies by real fast. Even today I didn't knew that it was already dark. Ananya insisted a lot to drop me home, but I refused her. As my house was not that far from her house. Just 20 minutes walk.

That’s why his darkness lured me in, because my darkness wanted to be freed. There was no denying anymore that I love him, I love him beyond anything you can possibly imagine. I wish I could run back, and tell him that but it would be of no use. As he said, he could never love me. And now, he hated me. How funny that my darkness is what makes him hate me, while it’s his darkness that makes me love him. Yes, how funny. To be Continued......

I was in a very tight corner. Forfeit the love of my life for this bitch and the help her parents could give my family plus my father will finally see that I'm useful or get exposed to the school for bankruptcy and to Ella for cheating. The consequences of choosing any option was grave but I had to pick one and I chose to forfeit my love. “You're a bitch” I stated in resignation. “I know baby, I know” she winked and bent to pick her clothes. I can't believe I made a deal with the devil.

Hated the strange warmth it created. Hated him. Most of all, she hated herself for noticing anything at all. "I got lost." "Inside my private study?" His eyes narrowed. For a moment they simply stared at each other. A challenge. A battle. Neither willing to blink first. The storm crashed against the windows. Lightning flashed. The room brightened. And suddenly Adrian moved. One step towards her. That's all. Yet the distance between them vanished instantly. Celine's pulse jumped. He was too close.

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My hand gripped the door handle and turned it, the door slowly creaked open. I walked into the room and gently placed her, turning on the heater and covering her body with a blanket. “I love you, Elena. I don't see myself hurting you,” I whispered, a burning sensation in my eyes, perhaps it was from the weird incense or tears which formed in my eyes. I dragged my feet out of the room and descended the stairs, exhaustion washing over me as I shrugged my shoulders. The shrill ringing of my phone punctuated the quiet room. I squinted my eyes, trying to make out the caller's ID.