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54- Broken Bonds

Author: Sheenzafar
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The wind whipped against my face as Aiden carried me back toward the mansion, his arms tight around me, but not in the comforting way they used to be. His grip was possessive, suffocating. The coldness in his eyes had become a permanent fixture, and it weighed on me more than I could bear.

I had begged him to spare Lucas. Begged. The humiliation of it still gnawed at me. I didn’t know why I’d done it—why I’d risked so much for someone who had betrayed me, manipulated me, and yet, I couldn’t let him die. Maybe because, at the end of the day, he was still human, still someone I thought I could trust.

But now… now I had to face the consequences of that decision.

I was still trembling, my body aching from the events of the day, but the emotional toll was far worse. Aiden’s cold gaze, his rough hold on me, the way he had thrown Lucas to the ground like he was nothing—all of it left me feeling like a hollow shell of the person I once was.

I’d wanted to escape, to be free. But now, more than
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