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His hands on mine

"Come!" his authoritative voice pissed me off even more. He drags me to the police car, gripping both my shoulders to steady me. "You know what?!" I stopped midway and looked at him with sarcasm etched on my face. "For a cop who has strong legs like you, I wonder what took you so long to catch me?" I laugh a little to annoy him. He should be clenching his teeth now as I sure as hell affected his ego, but instead, he flashed me with a million dollar smile. He leaned down to whisper in my ear "It's because I like watching your ass while you run." I jerked my shoulders away from him as I look at him with pure hate in my eyes "Asshole." I muttered that made him laugh even more, and I never felt so defeated in my life until then. DISCLAIMER: Everything you are about to read in this book is a product of my imagination. Any similarities to NAME, PLACE, EVENTS or ORGANIZATIONS are purely coincidental. There are mature contents ahead so be warned and read at your own risk. A/N: All thanks to you who found yourself reading my first work, "His hands on mine". I have put a lot of effort and love in this book so I sincerely hope that you would enjoy it. They say the best feeling in this world is to fall in love. And I hope that you find yourself falling in love more and more as you meet Daisy and Adam. with love, Stellar

Stellar_Roots · Urban
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Daisy:

Five years ago, I was a girl who's so afraid of being reminded of her worst nightmare. I suffered from panic attacks, anxiety, traumas, hell I am even afraid of someone knocking on the door. I have to go through so many sessions of therapy, and group talks, and such. I decided to be a crime photographer to hopefully fight my worst fears but I am only being reminded of it most of the time, as a result, I always have panic attacks.

I was that messed up when Malcolm and Olivia died. I carried the guilt in my heart for so long. Adam kept telling me it's not my fault but I know better. I know that I have led the man to where they were. If I only knew. They wouldn't have died.