The loud beats of her heart rang in her ears… numbness took over her entire body as memories of that ‘night’ rapidly flooded her mind…
‘It can’t be…’
Her mind chanted over and over again… tears began to fill the rim of her eyes…and her body started to tremble as an overwhelming emotion filled her being.
As he felt her trembled… he tightly closed his eyes and securely wrapped his arms around her frame. He wanted to take away the fear in her… wanted her to feel that he would never hurt her. He loved her so much to even think of that. He breathed against her neck… wanted to inhale her scent more as if he hadn’t memorized any of it yet…
It felt so surreal… the same feeling he had when he watched her lying on the bed that one night. He could careless if she would suffocate from his embrace… he just wanted to feel that one feeling again. Her warmth… that heavenly warmth that only she could give… it felt like home… felt everything around him stop as he was once again trapped in his own world. She fitted perfectly in his arms that no matter how wrong his doing was… it felt so right when it comes to him loving her… and he agonizingly hoped that she would also feel the same way towards him…
“I missed you… oh God I missed you so much Dara…”
He whispered… throat was straining to let out each word as he could feel the tears in his eyes about to escape…
And before Jiyong could repeat the words to her… Dara had immediately untangled herself away from his embrace…
Tears streamed down on her cheeks as she looked at him with mixed disbelief and pain in her expression… and seeing it… Jiyong’s heart crushed once again…
One of her hands came to cover her mouth as she continuously sobbed while she put her other hand in front of her… letting him know not to get closer to her…
She backed away… putting much distance as she could. Jiyong just stood on his spot… looking at her with those hurt eyes. He wiped away his tears even before it could escape his eyes…
“Da-..”
“Why…?!”
Her fuming voice rang inside his place. Wanted to slap her face for the hope she would wake up from this nightmare… but she couldn’t… once again glued on her spot… that she could only cry and tremble as she looked at him…
He only bowed his head… and his silence made it clear to her that it was all true…
More tears stained her beautiful face and she felt her knees weakened as confusion began to fill her mind. He tricked her… all of them…
“You were that man… oh God..!” She choked on her tears… felt her body slowly weakened as the truth pounded her mind over and over again…
“Why did you do that to me..?! Why are you doing this Jiyong… why…?!”
She felt incredibly stupid for falling for his trap… she should have avoided him the moment she felt different around him… but she didn’t… fed herself the thoughts that it will never be him… blamed herself alone for her carelessness… not knowing that all along it was all his doing…
He slowly lifted his gaze back to her… about to start his way towards her only for her to step back…
“No..! Don’t… don’t you dare come close to me again..!”
His expression was blank and her words became futile as he decisively marched towards her until she couldn’t find her escape as her back hit the wall…
She began pounding on him… hands tried to keep him away from her yet her struggles where nothing against his strength…
He had enveloped her again in his embrace… pinning her against the wall… accepting the painful blows as she kept struggling in his embrace…
“I’m sorry…”
He whispered… his voice was shaking as tears started to stream down from the sides of his eyes...
She kept struggling… not heeding his words… she just wanted to run away from that place… away from him…
“Let go of me..! How dare you do that to me..! I’m about to marry your brother..!”
Jiyong’s embrace tightened around her more by the mention of his brother… he shook his head as he crumpled the fabric of her shirt in his hands…
“I’m sorry for hurting you… but I don’t regret any part of it Dara…”
His voice was stern… his tears about to dry against his handsome face as he fixed his gaze on the wall behind her…
Dara’s body became stiff… her hands fell on her sides as her eyes widen in shock from what she heard from him again. Her knees finally failed her as slowly, her body collapsed against his…
Jiyong held her on her shoulders as he slowly and silently put her down on the carpeted floor…
He kneeled in front of her and he watched her tear-stained face as she looked down on the floor with blankness in her eyes…
“Why are you doing this to me…?”
Her voice was shaking as she whispered the words… and she flinched a bit once she felt his hand cupped the side of her face… his hand was so soft and warm that she almost forgot the fear and the anger she felt for him because of the soothing feeling it gave her…
“I’ve loved you since the first time I met you Dara…” He whispered back with the same shaking voice…
Her gaze immediately darted to him… her lips parted in surprise and her brows slowly met each other. What was he talking about…? She asked herself instead for she can’t make out the words to ask him…
His thumb was gently caressing her pale skin… his trembling lips slowly curved out a slight smile when she gave silence in response…
“I was too afraid to approach you. You’re so beautiful from inside and out Dara… and with my brother at your side… you two looked so perfect with each other that I can’t do anything about it but to just look from afar…” He choked from his last words as tears once again escaped his eyes…
Her brows furrowed as she watched his tears ran down against his cheeks again… memories of him five years ago flooded her mind. How could she be so insensitive…?
Yet… as she continuously watched him…remembering the things he did to her when he came back… him, stirring every of her emotions…sheathed the pity and made her feel a great hate towards him…
“And you think by taking advantage of me would make me love you back…?! You’re so pathetic…!”
Her words were like daggers plunging through his heart… yet he knew he deserved every painful word from her. His eyes fluttered in sadness… a bitter smile crept on his lips upon hearing the woman he loved the most calling him pathetic…
“I am… and you know what… I am probably worse than being pathetic… I dream of you every night… think of you every second of everyday… I even… always wait for a shooting star every night Dara… and whenever I would see one… I would always wish that you’re mine… but you know what… what they said about wishing on a shooting stars was all just a lie… because until now…here I am looking at you wearing your engagement ring that my brother had given you…”
Dara watched him as his tears continuously streamed down against his cheeks… and she couldn’t… with all much disbelief in herself… couldn’t help but to feel a great pain digging through her heart… the lump in her throat was too painful, making her had a hard time to breathe…
“I never regret what happened that night and I don’t give a damn if you’re going to marry my brother… I love you Da-…”
But before he could even finish his sentence… his head was thrown to the side… face immediately stung as a painful slap met his cheek…
Her round eyes looked at him with mixed surprise and anger...
She clutched her stinging hand on her chest… startled from what she’d done yet she knew it was right for her to do it…
“Don’t… how could you do this to him..?!”
And he wanted to ask himself the same question… yet he couldn’t find the reason not to. Wouldn’t it be more proper for Minho to answer that question…?
Dara finally regained her strength. She abruptly stood up, leaving Jiyong on the floor still kneeling, with his cheek starting to bruise from her hard slap…
“Don’t ruin everything just because you can… if you think having me would make you prove something… well you already had me once... I don’t know what twisted thinking you have but you need to stop..! I will forget everything that happened… don’t do this-…”
“I don’t want to stop…” He whispered… cutting her words…
Dara’s eyes widen once again as she looked down on him… ‘just go’… she kept telling herself… scared of his next words yet she can’t help but to listen more…
“I told you I don’t care… and I bet even if you said you will forget everything that happened between us that night… you can’t Dara… not when you know it’s me… not when I’m around…”
His absurdity made her flinch… was that slap not enough to prove her point… does she even need to beg on her knees for him to stop…?
“What…? Are you going to black-mail me by telling him what happened that night…?”
Fear started to fill her once again… what if he would really do such thing…? He wanted to chuckle… he didn’t know she was too attached to those dramas she watched… such cliché… he thought…
“Do you want me to…? If you want for your little wedding to continue I must keep my mouth shut… do I Dara…?” He whispered back and she gasped with his words… he was really out of his mind…
“But if you think I will go just like that… I won’t…”
He finally gazed up… tears had already dried and sadness was gone in his eyes as stillness was in his expression as he watched her stunned face. He slowly stood up… not minding his stinging cheek… he fixed his gaze to hers…
“Because I know you want me as much as I want you…”
A gasp escaped her lips once again… heart raced upon hearing those words… her hands balled into fist and she prayed for self-control not to hurt the man in front of her…
‘How could he put words in her thoughts…?’
‘How could he dictate to her the things she should feel…?’
She let out a sarcastic laugh before she glared at him…
“You’re crazy…” she whispered before she started to walk past him… crediting herself for finally she got the control of her body… but before she could put enough distance from him… she heard him continue…
“Am I crazy enough to see the look in your eyes whenever you would stare at me…?”
She was immediately put to a halt. Jiyong turned to her… facing her back…
“To see your cheeks blush whenever our eyes meet…? Am I crazy enough to think that you should have taken the other way earlier if you really wanted to avoid me but you didn’t…? Admit it… you want me Dara… you want me whenever my skin would brush against yours. You want me to always look at your way. You want me so much that you can’t make yourself to stay away from me…”
She whipped her head to him… eyes were glaring at him again as her lips trembled in so much anger…
“You don’t tell me things I should feel or not..?! You forced me that night…! You forced me to be here…! I asked you to stop but you didn’t..! Do you think I would be here if you didn’t take my keys…?! You forced me Jiyong… and until now you’re still doing it..! You’re still forcing me to believe and even admit those fantasies of yours..!”
He didn’t respond… instead he took something from his pants’ pocket and extended his hand to her…
She curiously looked at what he had in his hand and saw him holding on to her keys… her brow rose as she looked back at him…
“I’m not fantasizing it…” He mocked which heightened her already boiling irritation… can’t he just stop from contradicting her words…?
With that… she threw another glare on him before she stepped closer to him and about to snatch back her keys… yet before she could even fully touch it… his other hand grasped her wrist and pulled her to him… she shrieked, lost her balance and completely enveloped herself in his embrace once again…
“That, earlier… wasn’t forced. But this…”
One of his arms snaked around her tiny waist… pushing her against his body more… while his other hand trailed behind her head… fingers laced through the locks of her hair… and before she could even anticipate what he was about to do next… he had already pushed her head to his… her lips had already landed on his… his tongue had already slipped inside her mouth when she gasped… and her body had already melted from his passionate kiss…
Her eyes widen… body stiffened once again… her keys clank as it hit the floor as her hands lay lifelessly on his chest and it took her a couple of minutes for her mind to digest everything that was happening…
The man who took advantage of her was kissing her…! Jiyong was kissing her..! Her future brother-in-law was kissing her..!
And she wasn’t doing anything about it but to just let him do what he wanted… letting him freely assault her mouth with his powerful kiss… his tongue twirling against hers… his dark orbs digging through her soul as he watched her with much intensity in it…
Her eyes were about to close… her mind was about to drift away from reality… about to drown herself from the spell of his kiss…but once she felt him pushing her back against the wall… finally, reality sunk in to her already cluttered mind…
She groaned in his mouth as her back landed roughly against the wall… her eyes widen in shock and she immediately trashed her hands against his chest…
Jiyong firmly held her … wrapping one of his arms around her waist as the other trailed to the back of her head…burying his fingers through her hair, he held her head securely in place…
She was drowning… from both disbelief and the intensity of his kiss. She tried to kick him only for him to settle himself between her legs…lifting her a bit, her shoes flied across the room.
‘This isn’t happening…’ she kept wishing to herself yet the more she think of it… the more his kiss became more passionate… the more she wanted to taste the softness of his lips and tongue…
He tilted his head to the side… his tongue continuously wandered inside her mouth… not leaving a place unexplored… tasting every corner of her mouth and soon… her protests diminished… hands slowly crumpled on the fabric of his shirt, scraping his chest a bit…
Her eyes fluttered groggily until it completely shut close… and soon, moans began to escape her throat… her lips began to move on its own as she finally accepted his kiss… her head pushing against his… tilting it to the side even without the guidance of his hand behind her head…
Jiyong’s brows met… he groaned loudly as he withdrew his hold on the back of her head… trailed both of his hands on her sides… holding her on her hips…
She was kissing him back… her tongue was wildly exploring his mouth, battling against his tongue. It was driving him mad… lust was slowly dominating his self-control… his cock began straining and his pants began to feel tighter for his comfort…
For a moment it was only the sounds of their lips roughly crashing against each other… and their muffled moans filled the room. Their kiss lasted for God knew how long… sloppily, she pulled out first, lips were swollen…and if not for her gasping for air, he would push her head to his to kiss her lips again…
Instead, he dipped down to her neck… let her threw her head back… inducing another moan from her as he latched his already swollen lips to the paleness of her neck… he sucked and licked on it… saw the marks he’d given to her that one night about to fade, and he would surely replace it with a new set of clear marks that she would definitely be having a hard time to cover it all up…
One of his hands trailed on the side of her leg…he lifted it up… her skirt was hiked up to her waist as he wrapped her leg around his waist. He grinded against her… letting her feel the growing lust between his legs. And upon feeling it, she moaned once again… hands immediately clutched on his shoulders for support as she could feel the warmth inside her belly started to grow…
He ran his palm on the silkiness of her stockings before he trailed his hand inside her skirt to pull the stockings off her legs…
His other hand began unbuttoning her white shirt… fingers were shaking as he prayed for self-control not to rip the cloth off her…
“Oh God… Ji… yong… stop… please… we shouldn’t…” She whispered with shaking voice as she felt him slowly undressing her…
She began pushing on his shoulders yet her weak strength proved her nothing…
“I’m going to marry Minho…” she whispered once again… and she thought it would make him stop when he paused for a moment… only for her hope to die as she heard her stockings being roughly tore from her legs…
Jiyong didn’t speak a word as he lifted her against the wall…wrapped her legs around his waist with one of his hands as the other impatiently tore her shirt off her, the remaining buttons came flying everywhere…
Dara could only hold onto him… with her hazed mind and half-lidded eyes, she watched him, her words were swallowed by her moans of protests as Jiyong cupped her breast with his hand… easily unclipping her bra for him to take her breast in his mouth…
She rested her head on top of his… eyes were closed as she let him assault her breast with his mouth while he roughly massaged the other with his calloused hand… the heat between her legs was scorching… wetness began pooling as she could feel his hardness against her cunt… with only their clothes restraining each other to meet…
“Please…” She mumbled… not knowing anymore what she was pleading for…
Jiyong continuously sucked on her breast… his body pinning her against the wall as he trailed his other hand to his pants and began unbuckling his belt…
Everything was so fast… the next thing she felt was his hardness brushing against the wetness of her entrance as he set her panties aside… his hand gripping on her ass tightly… his mouth on her already bruised breast… his hot breath brushing against her hard nipple as he panted…
“Don’t…” She manage to whisper one last time before she felt the tip of his cock struggling to get past the lips of her dripping cunt…
He rested his head on her shoulder… his arms hooked both of her legs… he won’t wait anymore… he was aching to be inside of her again since the moment he left her on that room… and he knew she wanted to feel him again now because of her flowing wetness… with her words, she could deny it for how many times she wanted yet her body will prove how she needed him… it was now or never…
And without another word… with only a loud groan from his throat, he pushed into her. She clawed on his back… eyes widen from the familiar intrusion… feeling his big, hard cock straining to get inside her tight core… her legs automatically wrapped around his waist as pain shot through her…
A long cry escaped both their lips… and she thought she would faint from the indescribable feeling when he buried himself to hilt… that behind the pain, there was the contentment of being filled by his pulsing flesh…
A moment passed with him carrying her whole weight against the wall. He pulled his head back to see her. Her eyes were shut tight… his forehead creased upon seeing a trail of tear that escaped at the side of one of her eyes. He was hurting her…
With that… he leaned down… placed a gentle peck on her lips before snuggled his face back to the side of her neck as he carried their weight. With him still buried in her, he walked them towards his room…
Dara was too caught up in the feeling of his flesh buried deep inside her that she didn’t realize herself being carried to his room… only to realize another mistake of letting him to completely bring her to his bed as he laid her on it…
She opened her eyes once she felt the soft mattress hit her back… felt him slipping himself out of her… and she wanted to strangle herself for even hoping to feel him again…
She propped herself up with her elbows resting against the mattress as she watched him between her legs… his hands fiddling on the bands of her panties… and she was too late to even realize what he was about to do for he had already slipped her panties off her…
Disbelief was once again in her eyes. She quickly sat up, their eyes met before she tried to escape him again only to be pushed back down the bed…
She looked up the ceiling… everything was so familiar. Everything from that ‘night’ replayed in her mind and her mind cried out in agony as the thought of every of what happened that night would happen to her again now…
‘How could I let this happen…?’
‘Once was enough… but why did I let this happen again…?’
Only for her questions to be answered by a long soft moan that escaped her throat as she felt something warm and soft against her warm core.
Her back arched against the bed… head was thrown aback… lips parted… eyes were half-lidded and hands were tightly curled on the bed sheet on her sides as Jiyong’s tongue explored her core…
As the pleasure slowly ebbed… she immediately sat up again only to see her legs sprawled apart with him between it… her skirt was pooled around her hips as his head was completely snuggled in her womanhood…
Her brows curled at the sight… she bit her lower lip as she felt his tongue slipped inside her core once again and she tired to move back yet his hands were clutching on her ass… keeping her cunt against his face securely…
One of her hands immediately came to clasped on his head… curled her fingers through his hair and wanted to push him away yet he firmly kept his head in place…
“Stop..! Oh God… what are you doing…?! Jiyong..!”
She threw her head back once again as she felt his teeth on her clit only to realize that he bit it…
Her eyes rolled back in it sockets… lips were about to bruise as she bit it hard and her body trembled as he began licking and sucking on her juices…
She was completely lost… felt herself floating from mixed bliss, heat and pain…
After a while, she felt the familiar tickling sensation in her stomach… felt something about to come out and it was driving her crazy in anticipation… yet before she could reach her release… Jiyong pulled out…
Her eyes immediately snapped open as she turned her head to him… mind was screaming out in protest as she saw him looking at her with him licking his lips…
He smirked… saw her lust-filled eyes widen in horror as he abruptly deprived her to reach her release… with that, he slid his hand between her legs… two of his fingers easily slipped in her dribbling core. He watched how her head was thrown aback… her lips parted as another long moan strained out of her throat…
“Do you like that…? Huh Jagiya…? Tell me what you want…” he huskily whispered as his fingers started to rub against her cunt walls…
Dara didn’t respond instead, moans continuously escaped her lips… her hand was gripping on his wrist…
Jiyong’s gaze ran along her body… settled it on her heaving stomach… and he groaned in pleasure as she felt her walls tightened around his fingers. She was about to come again… and with that, he withdrew his fingers out of her…
“Jiyong!” She shrieked, breathily…
He looked at her… his already drenched fingers were stroking the lips of her womanhood…
“What…? Tell me what you want Jagiya and I’ll give it to you…” He whispered against her lips when he leaned down to her and Dara’s expression curled in frustration…
‘F*ck him…’ she cursed inside her mind… and she knew her body was completely willing to do the exact words with him…
“Please…” her voice was shaking. Hips were starting to circle as she grinded herself more against his touch…
“Please what jagiya…?” He stroked his nose against her cheek… trailed his lips to her earlobe and bit it…
“I need to come Jiyong…” And she trembled once he slipped one finger only for him to slip it out again…
“Do you want my fingers in you…?” He mumbled as he licked her earlobe and trailed his lips down the side of her neck.
“Yes…” She answered without second thoughts…
“You like that…?” He bit her neck before dipping in his two fingers inside her. Dara immediately moaned in satisfaction… her hips strained to meet his fingers more…
“Tell me how much you love it…” he was teasing her as he kept withdrawing his fingers then plunging it in with much force that her body would tremble in so much pleasure…
“I love it… Please… don’t stop…” she clutched on his shoulders as she widened her legs… listened on how his fingers stirred her insides… her juices continuously flowed out of her, drenching the sheet beneath her…
“This pussy is mine… you hear me jagiya… it’s mine…” He pushed himself up to watch her lust-filled face. When she didn’t respond, he stopped from stroking her core and pinched her nub to the point that it was painful. Her legs trashed and her body arched as she clawed on his shoulders…
“Tell me it’s mine…” he mumbled with clenched jaws…
“Yes… yes… it’s yours…” and a warm smile curved on his lips upon hearing her words…
“I’m going to come… Oh god…don’t stop..!” Her hips were widly grinding itself against his fingers…
He continuously drilled her core… twirled his fingers inside her… scraped the walls of her cunt with his nails and after a while her walls tightened around his fingers… a long strangled moan escaped her throat… her nails dug on his shoulders as her body stiffened as she reached her release…
Juices flowed out from her core, drenching his hand. He could have waited for her body to calm… for her to regain her strength… yet as he continuously watched how her body glowed from her release… her breasts were heaving up and down as she panted… sweat trickling along the curves of her body, his lust had completely taken over his self-control…
With that, he easily maneuvered himself to find his place back between her legs…
Her eyes were tiredly shut as she continuously panted…
He held his hard cock in his hand… stroke himself as he watched her body…
“F*ck…” he breathed out as his pre-cum oozed out from the tip… cursing himself that he might not hold long even before he could get inside her… with that, not wasting a second, he hooked his arms with her legs and pulled her to him… his stiff cock immediately brushed against her dripping core, inducing a long groan from both of them…
Dara wearily opened her eyes as she felt something hard about to get inside her core again…
Her eyes immediately met his and it took her a couple of moments to realize that he was hovering over her. Dara reached up; only to settle her hands over his still clothed chest… without any words from her she curled her hands against the fabrics of his shirt as she felt him slowly entering her…
Jiyong’s forehead creased as he leaned down to her… feeling her around him was indescribable… he pushed in deeper as he kissed her forehead… he let go one of her legs as his hand brushed away the hair that stuck on her sweaty face before his lips trailed down to the tip of her nose as he slowly withdrew himself out of her and then pushed back in…
Her head was thrown aback and mouth formed an ‘o’ to let out a moan only to be muffled when his lips finally met hers…
Their lips moved together, joining their hips danced together in a pleasurable beat…
Dara wrapped her legs around her waists… completely surrendering herself to him… not minding what consequences it would give her the next day for she was too caught up in ecstasy that she knew that only him could give her…
He pulled out from their kiss when he felt her fiddling with the buttons of his shirt… with that, he arched against her to unbutton his shirt for her.
He threw his shirt across the room and moaned out loud once he felt Dara’s hand caressing his body…
For a while, he held his gaze on hers… saw something aside from lust yet he couldn’t decipher it…
“I love you so much Dara…” he mumbled… only for her to continuously look at him with those unreadable eyes before she closed it and shifted her head to the side…
His jaw clenched, felt a painful shot through his chest but it didn’t stop him.
He kneeled between her legs… grabbed both and put it over his shoulders as he began pounding her in deep, hard and long strokes… his hands cupped her bouncing breasts and roughly massaged it…
Dara threw her head side by side… hands were clutching on the bed sheets and her moans were uncontrollable, filling the whole room with her cries of pure pleasure…
And it didn’t take a while for her to feel the familiar feeling that began to grow in her stomach…
Jiyong kept his gaze on her face… bit his lips as he tried to control himself not to meet his end quickly… but with her tight walls continuously squeezing him… he was not sure if he could control himself any longer…
With that, he put her legs down as he pushed himself to sit… pulling her with him. He held on to her ass cheeks as he grinded her to his cock…
His breathing was labored… both bodies were slicked in sweat as their bodies rubbed with each other desperately… both wanting to reach deeper…
“I… I’m going to…”
Dara clawed on his back… unaware that she was already scratching him, not that he minded it. He rested his head on her shoulders… squeezed her ass and groaned out loud when he felt her have another release… her legs trembled and her walls shuddered around his cock…
“Oh God Dara… I can’t take it anymore… f*ck…”
He bounced her on his lap… the sounds of their skin slapping against each other filled the room… and before he knew it… his body had already stiffened and he was already shooting his warm seeds straight to her womb…
He pushed in more… completely emptying himself in her… while she could only moan in the warm feeling of his seeds…
After a while, he slowly collapsed to the side taking her with him…
Their mixed juices leaked out from her when he rolled on his back, resting her on top of him. Soaking their thighs with their fluids as it pooled on the mattress beneath them.
Before he could even wrap his arms around her, he felt her rolling herself to the side, slipping him out of her…
Jiyong immediately opened his eyes in fear… quickly snaked his arms around her body afraid that she would still want to go…
“I’m not going anywhere…” she mumbled tiredly… as if she still had the strength to even get out of the bed… yet there was still something in her that told her to leave a little dignity to herself, not to give him the knowledge that she loved every of what happened tonight.
Jiyong sighed… lips curled out a little smile. And even if she told him she wouldn’t go, he didn’t let go of her… instead, he tightened his hold around her… kissed the back of her shoulder before he snuggled his face on the side of her neck…
“I’m sorry… I love you…”
She heard him whisper… thought that her body shuddered from his words and before she knew it… she felt a tear escaped through the side of her eye…
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He was sitting on his bed… back was resting against the headboard as he looked down at her. He twirled a strand of her hair around his finger and continuously watched her. She was peacefully sleeping as his blanket was securely wrapped around her body. She looked so beautiful… and perfect that he can’t help but to once again feel the insecurity… if he really fitted with her now… but most of all… if what he was doing would make her happier. Thinking about it… he couldn’t help but to feel a pang of pain in his chest…
‘Fantasies’ He remembered her say…
Would it all be worth it if he would keep on forcing her…?
Would it all be worth it if he would keep on living to these fantasies of his…?
Was all this for her… or only for him…?
And before he knew it… tears had once again stained his handsome face. That even she was now here with him at his side… he could only feel pain and sadness. Heaven was long done… reality had sunk in and it hurt him for all along… his love for her was just a sick fantasy of a pathetic man for her… and that no matter how he avoid hurting her… it always and would always end up in hurting her the most…
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