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EVERYTHING HURTS

Author: VEEWRITES
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-25 23:15:36

Zara's pov

"Creed, no, it's not alright." I shook my head, gripping my fork a little more tightly. "I don't like it when everything feels so tight between us. The way we aren't close anymore like we used to be. I don't like it when you put me on this 'you might break' pedestal."

He stiffened but said nothing.

I breathed in deeply and cut my pancake, bringing the chunk to my mouth. As soon as it hit my tongue, I softly moaned, closing my eyes for an instant. "God, why are these so good?"

Creed snorted a little laugh, but I knew it was fake.

I opened my eyes and gazed into his. "I don't want you to worry about me that way, Creed. Not like I'm some delicate thing you have to tiptoe around. I know I screw up. I know I do crazy things sometimes, but I don't want it to be this—this burden between us."

I put my fork down.

"We're going to get married soon."

Creed's jaw tightened.

"And I don't enjoy the thought of us not being on the same page," I continued. "I don't want to be with someone wh
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