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CHAPTER 19 ~ ABANDONE THE PACK
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2021-08-09 22:52:53~ NATALIA ~
“Nat...Natalia...Baby...Open your eyes baby....” a muffled voice was echoing in my ears and I was fighting to open my eyes to see the face behind that voice only to end up in vain. I couldn’t open my eyes, they were too heavy to open. I felt someone patting my cheeks lightly, it was light as a feather.
Tickles ran down on my skin with that touch. All I wanted was to feel that touch forever, it was so soothing.
What I was imagining was my boyfriend’s touch but when I opened my aching eyelids after so much effort, I saw the face of the person. It only left me in confusion. I fluttered my eyelids two times to wash away the confusion. However, it was not my delusion to see things, I was actually laying in Romeo’s strong arms. His face was just an inch away from
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