Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect
I watched her long, smooth like porcelain, legs strut fluidly until they were out of the door, and even after she left, I couldn't seem to find it in me to get up.
"I don't know what happened between you two in the last decade…" Dante's rich baritone suddenly sounded from beside me, reminding of his presence throughout the Badmus showdown, "but I'm sure your sister doesn't have it in her to hate you."
I smiled ruefully and kept my eyes on the address that had blown up the last time I paid a visit.
"She does. And rightly so; I deserve every ounce of hatred she's got to gi–"
"Mai Raina, nobody deserves hatred." I felt his fingers begin to work their magic around my temple, compelling me to let
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