You Can't Bid for My Love
“I, Olivia Kristina Larsson, reject you, Gabriel Tomas Nielsen, as my mate.”
Gabriel fell to his knees and groaned loudly, his face contorted in pain.
I rushed over to him and cupped his cheeks.
“Breathe.” I whispered, tears streaming down my face. “You need to breathe.”
I inhaled and exhaled slowly, Gabriel mimicking me until his breathing wasn’t so heavy anymore.
Gabriel pecked my lips.
“I accept your rejection.” He whispered.
It felt like the wind was sucked out of me, leaving a cold empty hole in my heart. Fresh tears spilled from my eyes and I buried my face in my hands. Gabriel put his hands on my upper arms and my heart broke when I felt the sparks starting to fade.
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