Revenge Is Sweet When Love Dies
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e for Hawaii, Blake picked me up. Our b
es white on the steering wheel. "We
a lecture. An ultimatum d
h Kris... it's an obligation. She's fragile. Her dad left, she's got nobody. It means no
reframing it as a noble burden he was forced t
ne buzzed. Kris's name flashed on the screen
his voice tight with i
al mess. "Blake! Oh my God, my car just broke down on t
perfect,
relationship on one side. Anothe
face a mask of pure a
I have
hollow, a dead thing in m
exit, tires squ
e tall bridge overlooking the deep, fast-moving river. She
he told her, gestur
k and suffocating with my silent heart
, she leaned forward from the back seat, wrapping her arms
ered, her lips brushing again
made him flinch. He glanced at me in th
ff the road for on
d, a deafening,
ched th
s of screaming metal and shattering glass
y head cracking against the da
rrifying weightlessness before the icy, b
umpled dashboard. The freezing water r
urfaced, gasping for air. He turned, and his e
s eyes-the genuine love he felt for me,
seat, a shrill, piercing sound.
as t
is versus the silent, sinking
o compl
ack on me and d
er woman. The cold, dark water closed over my head, and t
the end of the love
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