“I don't love Balia, I would never mean to hurt you...” he started, walking toward her. “Don’t come with your cooked-up lies again, go away!” she shouted at him, her voice cracking. Draven didn't adhere to her, he went closer to her and then wrapped his hands around her waist. Agnella fought against him. “Let me go!” She brushed herself away from him but he was too strong of a man. He held her in place, wrapping his hands around her waist before putting his head on her shoulder. “Let me go, Draven.” She revolted. However as his scent wafted to her nostrils, she lulled looking into space with tears pooling in her eyes. “I don’t love Balia, everything I did was because of you...” he uttered making her angrier. She escaped from his embrace for he released his tight hold on her. She turned to him, seething. She felt like slapping him, pushing him, and doing something that would hurt him as well but it was all a lie. Deep down, she didn't want to hurt him but she was angry. Very
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