WORDS OF LOVE
TEASER # 2 CHAPTER EIGHT
Bella-...- a whistle from his lips came out horrified when she saw, for the first time, the terror in my eyes ... a horror that had engulfed me body and soul, tearing my rationality. He came up to me, hesitant, and his steps were slow and rhythmic, anxiety shone from his face by the ethereal beauty, inaccessible, eyes torn by suffering. He tried to touch my hands with her, but I recoiled in disgust.
touch-me-not
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