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2024-10-29 19:42:56REBECCA
Tension lingered briefly between the two men before their glares softened. A sigh escaped me as their silence endured. There was a long journey ahead for us all.
Artemy paced around the perimeter of the bed, finally positioning himself beside me. His presence was a comforting anchor amidst the turmoil. "Rebecca, let's depart from this place. You must rest," he said, his voice laced with concern, only to abruptly halt as anger etched across his features.
His emotions were palpable; I knew precisely what was brewing beneath his surface.
Raffaele's capture had unleashed Artemy's thirst for retribution. His clenched fists spoke of his volatile intent. I intervened, grasping his hands and press
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REBECCAUpon reaching the basement's threshold, a tableau greeted me. Two figures, sentinel-like, stood sentinel before the door. Their eyes widened at my arrival, a shared impulse urging them a step closer."Miss Rebecca, this isn't your place," one of them interjected, caution woven through his voice.Yet my gaze brushed past them, riveted on the closed door that lay beyond. "I need to see him," I declared with a conviction that resonated through the heavy air."The boss gave strict orders—no one's to enter," the other guard responded, his gaze carrying a mix of skepticism and puzzlement.Within this enclave, the atmospher
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REBECCAThe truth of my deeds weighed heavily upon me, a burden I could no longer deny. The agony of Raffaele's suffering, the starkness of my own actions, engulfed me in a tempest of emotions that seemed unending."I understand. Your courage within those walls was truly remarkable, almost ethereal, like a vengeful angel," he whispered. "My admiration and pride for you know no bounds."A sense of dizziness washed over me, causing me to lean into Artemy for support as my energy waned."I never wished for you to witness his state like this. I comprehend your desire to bring him to his end, Angel. Yet, the aftermath of such an act is something you might find difficult to bear," Artemy spoke, his voic
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REBECCALeaning against him, my head found its place upon his shoulder, and I surrendered to his encompassing hold. His face nuzzled into the curve of my neck, and his lips tenderly met my skin, evoking a shiver from deep within me."I've missed you," I confessed in a hushed whisper, to which Artemy offered no verbal reply.Raising my gaze to meet his, my palms cupped his cheeks. It was then that I noticed the dampness of his hair, a detail that had escaped my attention earlier. He was dressed simply in a black dress shirt and slacks, devoid of any stains or traces of blood.In fact, he exuded the scent of cleanliness.Had he take
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REBECCAMy shoulders slumped under the weight of his words, and I exhaled sharply, feeling his warmth withdraw as he pulled away. Against the door, I remained rooted, my eyes fixed on him, absorbing his presence."You both are meant for each other," he continued, his voice a soothing balm in the tumult of emotions. "I'm genuinely elated that Artemy discovered you—"He paused, his eyes gleaming mischievously, a spark of playfulness igniting within them. "Or perhaps it was you who stumbled upon him."A playful wink, a fleeting moment, and memories resurfaced, memories of the time I first crossed paths with Artemy. He was right. It was me who found him, the inception of it all within the confin
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