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Sweet Hatred - Chapter 308: Helplessness
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... l on me. Or maybe it was just my mind replaying them...those wide, wounded eyes I had no right to meet. Convenient. A game. I could still hear my own voice cutting her open, and it tasted like ash in my mouth.
Not because I hated her. God, if only it were that simple. I said those things because I had to. Because if I’d let her see even a flicker of what I still felt, I would’ve kept her chained to me. And wasn’t that what she didn’t want? Wasn’t I the selfish bastard suffocating her, cl ...
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