A Love That Waited In Silence

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story of a brutal struggle th

stood open, but t

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hanged into a fresh cham

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humiliation swe

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shed acros

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voice cold enough to c

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pped her arms around Elias

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went red

rled around and

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out Elias' face, yet she could

, he could re

ouldn't w

eep with him, becoming

rough the haze until she sto

hand and shut

d then glided a

d from his neck down

with a slight press of her fingers, the

rying hard to make her

nk a shower can quell your des

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anded felt like a sp

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nked Evelyn by the hips, his grip

d her throat and made

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in pain and lo

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lyn notice how ha

fect, and his fac

an in front of him like

lly saw her

sharp motion, his voice raw

as Ev

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o her lungs, and she br

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pulled closer

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emptied, her body

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shot she had to

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ank her teeth into her lip with he

, she pressed her cold, trembling mou

en by pure instinct, h

fabric and wrapped around the hard

let me be y