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78: REGRETS

D E L I L A H

The sheets were tightly wrapped to my naked body as I watched Azriel leave the room, he threw on his shorts, closing the door behind him.

I rubbed a hand over my head, trying to control my emotions. I knew this was the biggest mistake I could make. Sleeping with him. And now I felt like some cheap whore. I felt used.

Gathering the last bit of dignity I had left, I climbed out of the bed, rapidly putting on my clothes. My heart raced with regret and guilt as I glanced around the room, hoping Azriel hadn't left anything behind to remind me of this moment of weakness. With a deep breath, I steadied myself and pushed away the heavy weight of shame.

As I dressed, memories of our time together replayed in my mind, each touch, each whispered word, haunting me like a relentless ghost. How did I let this happen? Delilah, what were you thinking?

Now it felt like it was all a spur of the moment. His expression had signified how much he regretted what we just did. How could I let my
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Trisha Reynolds
Omg this story has me on a rollercoaster of emotions. I need updates to know how this plays out. My heart is breaking here.
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