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Her mercy to His penitence

"Don’t do it love! Please. Am sorry I hurt you. How can I live without you? Forgive me. " The girl stood at the cross road. Tears streamed down her pale cheek as she debated between listening to his pleas or to her heart. She was tired and could no longer take any of it. He took everything from her yet she stayed until she felt that her soul was no longer alive. Each pain he caused chipped a little at her soul until there was nothing left to give. She was now an empty soul that was hanging on a thin thread. She was only breathing, but being alive never counted as living. It was time to let go. She closed her eyes and run in to the middle of the road. A loud screech was heard as her blood painted the black tarmac red. Nooo….. @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ NOTE: This work is on-going and not yet edited. DISCLAIMER The cover was made by my darling sister, @Bash. The images used is attributed to the rightful owner. Join my Discord if you wish to interact with me and discuss the characters. https://discord.gg/jJeBuJN8 If you like my writing, you can always buy me coffee. It would be appreciated. https://ko-fi.com/kittenbunny

MUHACHE_JUMA · Urban
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The Men From Her Past

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Jasmine woke up feeling well-rested. Looking around at the Lavender curtains and the bright purple walls, she immediately recognized her environment. She was in her room.

The last thing she remembered was lying in Emilio's embrace. He must have carried her to bed. A warm smile lingered in her eyes as she stretched in bed, feeling lazy to get up. It was a Wednesday. 

The week was nowhere near its end and she felt exhausted with everything already. Who would blame her though? Mother nature was not in her favor, she had to meet with that receptionist from hell, then the men from her past.

The final blow was the talk she had with Emilio the previous night. She understood why he wanted to back out and didn't blame him. Yet, understanding him wasn't enough to make her feel happy about it.