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💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 29✨ . ✨Semi-Finale✨ . 🔞🔞🔞 😎Reece😎 She land back on the bed with as I laid on top of her staring into her beautiful eyes.

He didn’t want her to miscarry again because he knew it would devastate her. The first month was smooth sailing with only her cravings for spicy chicken and anything salty and spicy until she reached her second month, she started waking up nauseous and lethargic. She could barely stand up without throwing up. She couldn’t stand the smell of food and she can only tolerate tea and apples. She was in constant pain and Devlin could do nothing to ease her suffering.

What had happened to the promise she had made herself before coming here? Veronica told herself over and over again that things were going to be different, that never again would Sasha be allowed to treat her with the same contempt he had shown her when they had faced one another as foes, on opposite sides, when she had allowed the eco-warriors to invade Henry’s land, to destroy the pretty woodland glade that she had once worked so hard to help create... just as Sasha had destroyed her love and also destroyed her? He had hated her for that almost as much as she had hated him. She had seen it in his eyes when he’d insisted on joining the others to see her off to the States.

Caspian sighs and orders a hot cup of Americano for her and a first aid kit to treat her scald. " So do you mind telling me how you got this " he said applying ointment gently on it , her small hands fitted perfectly in his and he smiled lightly She smiles nervously as she sips the drink " oh this , it was just an accident, clumsy me " " Hmm " he said not believing her one bit He bandages the arm carefully not to hurt her and seats up watching her like she was his favorite tv show Scarlett shifts nervously in her seat , she didn't like the way he was staring at her

Marco sneered, lunging at me and tearing at my clothes. I fought back with everything I had, trying to buy myself time. Thanks to all the chores Bianca used to make me do, I was stronger than I looked. For a moment, Marco couldn't overpower me. He cursed, his movements becoming rougher. Just as my strength was about to give out— BOOM! With a massive crash, the solid hotel room door was kicked off its hinges, wood splinters flying everywhere. Caspian appeared in the doorway like a god of vengeance, radiating a fury that promised hell.

So he allowed her to whisk him away. He leaned forward, cupping her face in his hands and meeting her lips in a searing kiss. She tasted sweet, like the vanilla and chocolate wafers she'd snacked on when they were still in the city, and he deepened the kiss without hesitation. Their tongues entwined as they lost themselves in one another, the heat and need pouring from their mouths and bodies. Scar's legs wrapped around his waist as he pulled her closer, and she ran her hands over his broad shoulders. He could feel her heart racing, and he ran his hands up and down her back in a soothing gesture. Finally, reluctantly, he pulled away from her, both of them breathing quietly . "What scar is th

We all remain quiet;Spence sitting perfectly as Lizzy cleans up the scars while I rudely stare. Spence shakes a bit while Lizzy cleans up the 3rd scar,the one which nearly made him blind.I reach out for one of his hands which he had kept in a tight closed fist pressed into Lizzy's mattress.At first,I think he's going to slap it off or withdraw but he doesn't. I squeeze it and his eyes glisten with fresh tears.One rolls down his cheek and Lizzy quickly dabs it up. "It has never gotten this bad"

I hadn’t thought… He burns. He burns. Then... He stops. Smoke rises from his skin. The night holds still. I open my mouth to say something, maybe to end it but then he stands. He stands. His body shudders, and heat radiates from him like a furnace. His skin glows faintly. His eyes blaze with rage. “You can’t be serious,” I whisper. I fumble for my gun again. Jammed. “Damn it… shit… no no no...” I frantically reload, silver bullets slippery between my fingers.

"Take it." One of the other men was already rifling through my jacket, pulling out my phone, my wallet. "Nice phone," he commented, scrolling through it. "Password?" "Go to hell." He shrugged and smashed it against my car's hood. The screen shattered, pieces of glass and metal scattering across the concrete. "Like I said," Scarface repeated, pocketing my watch. "Nothing personal. But stay away from things that don't belong to you." They climbed back into their sedan and drove off, leaving me standing in my driveway, bleeding from a dozen small cuts from the broken glass.

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