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Whispers Of Desire

BRIELLE’S POV

There wasn’t a force more powerful in the universe than love.

At least, that was what Brielle was thinking as she watched Darius dress in front of the mirror.

Her lips watered as he flexed his muscles to remove the white shirt that hugged his body's curves.

They had both healed, and all that remained were the scars.

Though as memories converged in her head, she nearly let out a whimper.

She’d gone through a lot, and damn! Anytime she remembered the whippings, electric shocks, cold water dousing, and even days she went without food, tears streamed down her cheeks.

It wasn't easy to forget what had happened, but with Darius, it was becoming easier than she had expected. He was at her side throughout the recovery process, and she couldn't have asked for anything more.

"Like what you see?" Darius smirked, interrupting Brielle's thoughts.

He was looking at her through the mirror, and when their eyes met, her cheeks flushed. She looked away.

"Umm." She murmured and said n
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