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CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

Author: Ella Chimezie
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AUTHOR'S POV

MAKILA AND MARC

"Why doesn't your father like me?" Makila asked one day while she and Marc were out alone. They had decided to visit the quiet cove where they had first met.

The cold air seeped into her clothes, and she snuggled closer to mark on the flat big rock they sat on.

Marc wrapped his arm around her, lending her some of his heat. His brows furrowed slightly as he pondered on her question.

"He still believes that all witches are evil. You don't need to worry about it though, he'll come around eventually."

"How long is 'eventually' going to take?" Makila huffed. "With each and every day that passes, his hatred seems to grow more and more . . . It scares me." She locked eyes with her lover so that he could see just how deep her fear ran.

In truth, Makila wasn't very scared about what his father would or wouldn't do to her because of his hatred, her real fear was what it would do to Marc. She knew quite well that Marc would do anything for her, even if it meant goin
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