My Luna my bride
I said softly even though my anger was already boiling inside.
“I can ease your pain, Dante, I know I am not Vanessa but I can try,” Evelyn said as approached me once again, her hand outstretched. My frustration grew as she persisted, seemingly oblivious to my need for solitude. I could feel my anger bubbling beneath the surface, threatening to erupt like a volcano.
Without thinking, I snapped. "Enough, Evelyn!" My voice echoed through the room, filled with a mix of anger and desperation. I couldn't understand why she couldn't respect my boundaries, why she couldn't see the urgency of the situation.
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