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25- Blind Trust
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Avery POV:-
It was very weird of him to confess he came to my room and couldn’t kiss me. I mean he didn’t have to tell me.
Ashley said- Mate-pull certainly doesn’t mean we can be together and fall in love. I have no intentions of experiencing Stockholm Syndrome.
If there is a tiny ray of hope to run away and never return, I would grasp it and never let it go. He is an insensible bastard who thinks he can manipulate me.
“Avery.” He called me from outside my room. After the midnight scene, he has stopped entering my room. “Hmm?”
“We have a guest coming over tonight, be ready.” He said. I narrowed my eyes and walked out and saw him standing outside. “
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“Why would I?!” He yelled, pushing him back. “She started it!” "Shut up! I don't care." Blaze yelled, punching him again. My heart stopped beating for a second as I was left flabbergast. "It was her who touched me!" An agonizing shiver went down my spine and I pressed myself against the wall to gain some support. Blaze didn't even spare a glance at me to ask anything. “I didn’t…” I whispered with tears blurring my vision, a miserable needle pricked my heart. Blaze kicked him and grabbed his hair, “When she said she didn’t. She didn’t.” Blaze hissed and kicked him again as I began to cry, not being able to bear this anymore. How can he put blind trust on me without asking anything? “You will pay for it.” Michele growled, getting up, wiping the blood from his lips. I fell on my knees, sobbing.
Guilty Passion 27- Irresistible Temptations
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Guilty Passion 28- Painful Words
He threw my clothes at me and said sternly, “Wear your clothes. I only wanted to show you and I did. Nothing more, nothing less.” His tone suddenly changed to a dominantly cold one. “Don’t you want to see?” I winked, plopping on my elbows. “Look at you, Blaze. You are so turned on but your detest for me will never let you get close to me.” I mocked, letting out a suppressed laugh. “Hmm. I know.” “The same goes for me.” I replied, sitting up and wearing my clothes. “Why didn’t you push me away then?” “To elicit your stimulation. Feel the mate-pull, Mr Allen. How it intoxicated our minds with thirst and no matter how much we want to fuck, we couldn’t and never will.” I taunted, laying down back again, stretching out my arms. “Get out of my room.” He said, wearing his clothes. “Go and get a mistress to fulfil your lust.” I spat. “Shut up.” He hissed and went to the bathroom as I began to laugh. “Can’t control yourself?!” I shouted at him. “Fantasize about me, Blaze!” I shouted, bur
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Guilty Passion 30- Perfect Deceit
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Guilty Passion 33- True Nature
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Guilty Passion 89- A chance
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Guilty Passion 88- Last Meetings
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Guilty Passion 87- Sorting Things Out
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