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Without letting go of their passionate and dominating kisses. Key gently pushed Phoebe’s body to lie on the bed. Now his lips were busy with Phoebe’s smooth neck while his hand drag Phoebe’s long legs and put his body right between her thighs. First is her left leg to her right leg, then his hand roaming around seductively on her exposed thighs because her midi dress lifted, making Phoebe turn on and make a hissing sound. Her body was trembling, and her right hand was looking for something to hold. Until her hand fell on his phone, and she accidentally slid the green button, then touched the speaker mode on his smartphone when that phone suddenly rang again.

The last time I checked, Maisie Illeana, the one I loved and lived for was in a critical position after too much exposure to the sun. As we waited, one tall, thin doctor walked up to us. His veins were popping out. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to speak, "I'm sorry -" ** And that, my dear friends is how fate chose neither of the options, "love or live," for how could I live after all I'd passed and how could I love after how life had dealt with me. But besides all this, my father smiled and if that wasn't queer, I don't know what is.

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

My Love. THE END!!

With Much Love. Elvira🤍

❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」

However, my parents cashed in Aria's life for ninety thousand dollars and would not spare a cent for her memory. Since Dad loved to manipulate Mom, hurting my sister and me in the process, it was time he experienced a bit of manipulation himself. Without warning, he struck me across the cheek. "You still have the nerve to talk? I told you to get rid of her picture, and you disobeyed." I touched my stinging face, fighting back tears, and set my plan into motion. "Dad, after all that throwing up and the runs, you must be starving, right? I'll whip up some noodles for you."

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