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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

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His selfish decision

Mark didn't respond. He wished for nothing more than a romantic dinner and a sweet night filled with her pearl laughter. It was all he had imagined for days.

Now, everything seems to threaten their peace. He unconsciously tightened his hold on her waist. His heart ached but he was certain that it won't stop him.

Nothing would stop him from making her his. Not even her deception. Perhaps he was acting foolish. He wasn't just any man. He was a soon-to-be Heir to a kingdom.

He should consider a lot before bringing up the big question. He didn't want to. One of the qualities he had inherited from his mother was his stubbornness and will.

"Can we eat, please? I am famished. I just wanted to have a hearty meal and a warm bath with you. Would you give me the honors, my love?"

Her hope was fully restored while her heart was immersed in a river of guilt and shame. She sniffled, trying to control her tears. She seems to be doing a lot of that tonight.