Chapter 19

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BREE

"WRONG God to beg. Now, fuck this knife, baby doll. Eyes on me."

Shit. Run, Bree. Run.

No! He was your doom, yes. But he's also your salvation.

My head and heart were in turmoil as I tried to digest Lev's words.

When his intense ocean eyes imprisoned mine in the mirror, I was breathless. He's the very essence of
everything I loathe yet I'm lured by his intense blue eyes.

By his words.

His touch.

So, I throw caution to the wind.

Fucking-fuckery-fuckity-fuck! Let's be each other's ruin, Lev.



A.N.

Who's excited? Tanders, titira ng tres! Lols. 😂🙈

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