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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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Sick

Bella struggled to get Emilio out of his clothes. She regretted picking the bodysuit for him. Since he had a well-built body that filled his clothes well.

Now that he was wet from the rain, the clothes stuck to his body like a second skin. She made him sit on the only wooden chair by the door. She then ran inside the bathroom and started running the water in the Bathtub.

Bella was aware of her own capabilities. Since her man could hardly stand up on his own, a warm bath would be the best option. She could feel her cheeks getting warm from the mere thought of washing his body.

She couldn't leave him like that. It was her fault that he got sicker than he was. If only she had been more observant or considerate, none of these should have happened. Her mood was foul. Not even the image of a beaten-up Arya could cheer her up.