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Chapter 69: No softer Pillow
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Tessa
Ever heard of a quote; there is no softer pillow than a clear conscience? No? Now you do, and damn it's true. It was midnight and sleep had evaded my eyes. Though I couldn't see them I just imagined the rest of my family were sound asleep enjoying sweet dreams while I was stuck in my guilty conscience that was not giving me room to breathe. My brain didn't care much for lulls and that feeling of dizziness remained a feeling as I lay in my bed staring at the beautiful pattern of the ceiling. Every time I shut my eyes Bake was there looking at me with his almond shaped eyes, tender lips and his long hair, well tried beard and a smile to die for. He was still cute as hell no matter what.But we both know what I was doing was right, right? We can agree on that. If you don't agree then you've never been in my position and until you get in this kind of situation please don't judge me. He wanted to destroy my father, my own father and my entire family by leaking some sensitivRelated chapters
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