Bound By Blood, Torn By Love
She turned, her heart pounding in her chest, bracing herself for another round of falsehoods, another attempt to manipulate her.
“Julie, stay.” Den said, his voice laced with despair.
She could hear the urgency in his voice, the despair in his eyes that imaged the storm raging within her.
“What do you want, Den?” she asked, her voice laced with venom.
“Let"s talk.” he pleaded, his voice a low, contending murmur. “Please.”
Julie drew a deep breath, fighting back the tears that threatened to unmask. “There’s nothing to talk about.” she said, her voice strained. “You had your chance, Den. Five years ago, you threw everything away. Now it’s too late.”
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