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Rude, Yet Still Owns The CEO's Heart

"Leo, don't you love me again?" "I don't, so stop." Leo said, stealing glances at the woman in the driver seat, who doesn't seem to care about the fact that another woman was with him. He was stunned when the woman beside him took advantage of his distraction and sealed his lips with her own. "Don't you miss this?" She asked. "Get out!" He screamed. After getting rid of his ex that kept pestering him, he swallowed hard before, "I'm sorry you had to see that." He said. "What's my business with that?" She fired back. ......... "You know I can't be killed by humans, except you right?" She asked. "I know." "Then what are you doing here? What if this was a trap?" She felt so pissed right now and couldn't get the feeling of his racing heart off her mind. Could it be that he has been in love with her, all these while? She wasn't ready to face the truth and seeing the determination in his eyes before opening his mouth to talk, "let's just leave." She said. She couldn't face his response. ......... "You know, I just feel like kissing you right now." She said and his eyes went huge. Did he hear right? The woman that hated him so much and didn't bother hiding it, actually said that? "Well... umm." He was still searching for a reply, because he refused to believe this is real, but Clara wasn't asking for permission. She just let him know what she felt like doing. She limited the space between their lips to nothing and took his lower one in between her lips, while his lashes fluttered continuously. "Don't let that woman touch you again. I don't like it!" She declared, claiming her man. join the server link: https://discord.gg/Q7tY3F8

May1st · Fantasy
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The exact pain that someone would feel from being stabbed in the heart and stomach.

It is the exact pain Mick would have died from, if the little princess had not interfered.

It was something that came as a shock to Clara. She groaned in pain and subconsciously broke her hand free from the little princess's to touch it.

This action would have resulted badly and just as her grandma said, it would have given the chosen guy her own life force and Clara would have died from the pain. 

The little princess reacted fast and got a hold of her hands, holding onto it tightly and not letting go. 

She was small but her hold was sharp and strong, because she used all the strength she could channel. 

Her action made Clara to suddenly regain herself. She held the urge to cry out loud and endure the pain.

Beads of perspiration had formed all over her forehead.