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“You're drunk,” I whispered, voice breaking. “Y-You don’t know what you’re doing.” My heart twisted violently inside me, the pain sharp, unbearable. I wanted to stay. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted that moment. But I couldn’t. I turned around, my vision already blurring with tears. My legs moved forward, but my heart remained behind.



And in that moment, I knew—I would burn the whole world to protect the girl who brought me back to life.



"And in the end, they’ll all understand... I never loved. I owned."



"Every 'I love you' from his lips tasted like blood."

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