Claimed by My Bully Alpha
she whispered, shaking her head furiously, pushing my hand back toward me.
But I didn’t let her push it away. I closed her fingers over it gently and looked her straight in the eyes. “She left this for me, yes. But she left it with the wish that I’d never feel alone. And now that you’re going away, I want you to have this. When you’re out there, when you’re exploring who you are, when you feel alone or lost, I want you to hold this and remember that you’re never truly alone. That no matter where you go, a piece of me, a piece of her, will always be with you.”
Bab Populer