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“I see…” I said softly. “We didn’t meet much when we were young and even less so when we grew up. I definitely wasn’t thrilled at the idea of having my life partner decided for me and I bet she felt the same way. We both tried our best not to get involved with each other’s lives and not to get in each other’s way. That was like our silent agreement. Everything was fine, until Hayden turned up…” Ethan said before his tone darkened. “Hayden?” I said questioningly. “Yeah. Do you want to see Hayden again?” Ethan asked. “I…” I began saying but then I hesitated. I did want to see him again, but I wasn’t sure if I should tell Ethan that. “Do you, or don’t you?” Ethan asked. The way his evil green eyes were looking at me told me that he already knew my answer and he probably had everything figured out already. Ethan would never approach me unless there was something that he wanted. That was just the person that he was. He’s handsome, charming, kind…and extremely manipulative. “Why do
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“Lisa…” she said, her voice sounding so weak. I felt so scared that I started crying, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. My grandma also had tears in her eyes, and I knew that she probably knew that she didn’t have a lot of time left. “Grandma…I…” I began speaking in between my sobs.However, my grandmother just shook her head as if she didn’t want me to say anything. I bit my lower lips as I closed my eyes from the pain. More warm tears rolled down my cheeks as a result. “Lisa…listen to me…well…” she said in a whisper so soft that I had to lean in to hear her speak. Unfortunately, I had sense that her next words to me may be her last. I nodded my head and brought my ear closer to hear lips so that I could hear her better. “You’ll be happy with Hayden. He’ll…take care of you…just like…when you were young…” she whispered as her breathing became more labored. “What?” I said in confusion. My grandmother was breathing in fast shallow breaths at this point and all I could do wa
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“Hayden…are you really here?” I asked absentmindedly. “If you can ask a silly question like that, I think you’re fine now. I’ll take you back,” he replied before loosening his arms from around my body. I stared up into his face although I knew that my face must look like a big mess right now with my eyes puffy, my nose red and my lips swollen from crying. However, I still wanted to see his face up close. Hayden stared down my face before he placed a large hand on top of my head and started patting my head. “You should go back and rest,” Hayden said. He stood up and the next thing I knew, I was being carried in his arms. I gasped in surprise before wrapping my arms around his neck. Hayden smiled down a little at me and I started relaxing in his arms. I felt so tired and weak, being pampered like this didn’t feel bad at all. If this is a dream, I pray that I never wake up. I don’t want Hayden to ever leave my side again. My honest thoughts and my desire for him was so intense that
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