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Please, Love Me.

Irene Dulcina Aphelion. The name that I had been given by the Aphelion family. I was the charity case that the Aphelion family took in. It would be wrong to call me their daughter. This is my third marriage, the other two having failed for reasons out of my control, all due to the Aphelion's heir's obsession with me. I am to be wed to Carlise Deluca Evander. A notorious sis-con who is known to love his sister more than himself. Oddly enough, for some odd reason, I feel as though I have seen this before. As if, this is a plot of some book that I know of. Either way, Carlise Deluca is strong enough to protect me from the Aphelion heir. To save me, I need to beg, "Please, Love Me!"

saemi · Fantasía
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49 Chs

Naivete

What should I say? 

What could I say? 

I'd never seen Carlisle this angry. I could practically feel his bruising grip on my wrist as I followed him, my steps were clunky. His pace was far faster than mine as I tried to walk continuously so as not to pose more of a burden to him. 

I wanted to call out his name. I wondered if he would treat Francesca like this. Would he tenderly hold her hand instead of dragging her as if she was just a rag doll? Then again, I wasn't meant to be treasured with love. 

I had upset him greatly. I had been blinded by my own ignorance. 

My breathing continued to quicken as I laughed at my own naivete. Why did I believe that Carlisle wouldn't hurt me? Why had I placed my faith in him? I didn't understand why I had become so foolish. I couldn't even talk, my body had crystallized into silence. It couldn't be as bad as Richter.