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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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Prince

Mark was livid. He had a lot of pent up anger that had been threatening to spill out. Now that he found a target, he was eager to offload them.

Hence he did but regretted it instantly.

" Listen, girl. You are just another commoner who was lucky enough to serve her purpose. You should be grateful for it.

Since you are just that, learn to show some respect to those in power. It will save you a lot of trouble. Next time, you better watch where you are going. "

Her face paled and the phone fell out again. His words hit her where it hurts most. She knew where she was from and how she got into the palace. 

She didn't need anyone to remind her of her past. Poverty wasn't a crime or something she should feel ashamed of. In her case, it wasn't just poverty. It had so much more story behind it.

When she opened her eyes again, her features were schooled as though she never had the pain in them. He swallowed reprimanding himself.