" You're here. Why?" I asked, backing away from him.
" Yes my Love I'm back." He answered with a smirk, playing on his lips.
" No! I'm not yours anymore." I cried as I began to run away from him but he chased after me.
" I won't let you go. Sweetheart!" He caught my hand and made me collided against his hard chest.
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A story about love and hate. Passion and possession.