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Author: BlueDreams
last update Last Updated: 2023-02-22 23:55:48

Her eyes wide and gaping as the bottle crashed against Reyes' head prompting a panicked scream from him. For a moment her mind turned blank as she tried to process what just happened. She watched as someone roughly yanked him to his feet and then shove him to the floor. Blood was oozing down his head.

"Reyes," she shot to her feet and hobbled towards him not caring about the pain shooting up her legs. But before she could reach him, she was pulled back by a strong pair of arms. Her back met a toned firm chest. But she was too focused on her friend to pick on the familiarity.

"Reyes...someone call the doctor, please," she screamed while unsuccessfully struggling against the lock of his arms. At once, she was lifted bridal style. Her frantic gaze shot up to see his perpetrator. A set of firm jaw and a pair of piercing silver eyes. A heavy feeling settled in her stomach when she realised who it was. He is here. Why? How? He wasn't looking down at her but glaring ahead.

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In this one I' with Nick she is also playing emotional games here, she told him she needed time to heal that leave an open understanding that she will go back to him and now she is acting like she will move on... that does not make any sense.
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update ???
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I am not even 1% of Nick in sense of waiting
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