I am who I am, my love, with no doubt in my heart. The memories of where our worlds began and ended baffled me, but deep down, they are there. Our worlds broke into countless pieces beyond our imagination, in ways neither of us could imagine. Selfish, as it may seem, I couldn't help but witness the blending of my world with yours. The sight of it, my love, was a mesmerizing crimson a shade that adorned you magnificently. Your father, however, held a different opinion, for he truly never did liked me.
But our past is our past and no one else's. I am yours and you are mine. Our connection runs deeper than the crimson threads of family ties, deeper than the memories that bind us to this life.
~~~~~~~~~Hi it's been some time since I've updated this and actually started the book but as we start a new year I really wanted to start over the entire book. So I'll be unpublishing the rest of the chapters and rewriting them in a span of a couple of weeks☺️
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Shattered
RomanceThe ambience of my world was pain and suffering. It was my source of inspiration, my means of survival. It built the family I have now, the man I am now. And nothing threats that. Except you. I desire to shatter the world you call your own. To mak...