Toxic Love
That soft and loving gesture made those wild butterflies dance around her stomach and the words escaped his lips then added some jugnoos too so they enlightened her heart.
Because he said, “I love you, Alessandra. So much.”
She did not know that suddenly after hearing the same old lines, she did not feel like the old feeling—which was disgust, hate and despair, but this time, she felt something new.
A new feeling as if flowers bloomed in her chest.
She gulped down her lump, looking into his eyes. And he looked sane for the first time. Unbelievable, yeah. Her lips stayed apart like that, which made him chuckle.