The Omega's Curse: Zanna To Tia Moon
His words caressed my heart, wrapping me in a blanket of love.
"Vyn," I whispered, melting in his embrace.
I listened closely, observing how his heart picked up its pace, synchronising with my already racing heart.
"I love you," he muttered, and I swallowed a ball of saliva, feeling a lump in my chest.
Did he just steal my heart.
When he didn't get my response, he said, "It's fine. I'm used to you not responding to stuff like this."
My throat felt heavy as I felt the gravity of sadness in his voice.
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