Your Honor, I Want A Divorce!
He smirked.
His breath hit my face as he leaned closer towards my lips. I couldn't stop smiling, impatiently waiting for the moment our lips would finally touch.
I placed my arms on his firm shoulders, sliding them towards his neck. A breath away and my wish would come true, our lips would meet in a heated passion. A passion that was already burning my soul.
Wishes did come true. For some reason, that thought brought a familiar saying to my mind.
"Wishes do come true, it just depends on the wish. The small ones come true almost immediately, but the big wishes take time. But they do come true. So your wish will come true, my little apple, all it takes is patience."
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