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124. Healing Scars

Author: Niharika Nafisa
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Abraham

I was not prepared for this. She was looking at me with her teary eyes and a lot of expectations flickering on her face.

"Please, Abraham", she touched my cheek. "I want to spend a peaceful life with you and our baby. I don't want any more darkness and bloodshed. I don't want our baby to witness all this"

As she pressed her eyelids, her teardrops flowed down, landing on my chest.

"I know I've asked for a huge thing. Your whole life revolved around the underworld. And I'm just a.....", she paused, whimpering. "I'm tired of all this. Abraham!", she wiped her tears. "Just think about our baby for once. Do you want him to stay like this? Or you want him to stay away from like Amelia? No, right?"

"I wanna be with you forever, Abraham. Like any other random couple, loving and fighting in our little world. I don't want anything else from you", she whimpered as I wrapped her with my arm and kissed her forehead. I wanted to get up but my body was to

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