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I HURT THE PERSON WHO DID NOTHING BUT TO LOVE ME UNCONDITIONAL
Romance "Let's stop this madness, Phen ..." I promised Stephen, my boyfriend. After a few minutes we were just sitting here in the plaza chair and I was in a distance when I invited him here to 'min.
I felt like he was stuck beside me because of what I said. "Gianna ... B-why?"
"It's simple, I don't want to ..." I said no emotion.
The moment I said that, he immediately went in front of me and knelt down. I beg you to look at her and meet her gaze on me.
"No, I will not. I will not allow, dear. Tell me, did I do something wrong ---"
"You did nothing wrong, Phen ..." I replied to him and he still didn't look in the eye.
Because by the time I did that, I might retreat and not make the plan to break up with her.
'You did nothing wrong, Stephen. I have something wrong. I have the problem. ' I promise in 'king mind.
I don't want to spend it anymore, because I know that the longer I get, the more I will hurt her.
"So, why? Why, dear? Why? I know, you won't ask and say it for no reason ..." he said as he held my two hands and the voice pleaded .
"Do you want a reason? Of the reason?"
"Yes, dear. I want to know ---"
"Okay, fine. I don't love you and I never love you." FATED TO BE THE DEMON's WIFE
Fantasy PROLOGUE
"Amara Celestine Fuentes!"
I was nervous to hear Dad's voice in my room. I was faster to get down from the blanket I had linked to get down from the window of my room.
When my feet fell to the ground, I was surprised and I saw Papa looking at me too.
"Bye, Papa" I smiled and waved at him and picked up my wallet that fell to the ground.
"Amara, come back here!" It shouted but I just shook my head.
"You can't leave, you're married tomorrow!"
"I don't want to get married!" I shouted and began to run away. He called me but I didn't bother to turn around. I raised my hand to the air and waved again even though I was running.
"Armando, chase Amara!"
My eyes widened when he heard what he had said as I walked home. Sh*t! They didn't have to be overwhelmed because I was really*really*around when I was in a bad mood. I slipped into the hole from the bamboo fence. I always go through it every time I run away from Papa.
This road is out of the road where there are many passing vehicles. I ran even more so that I could get them out because I knew they would look for me on the highway. When I reached the road, I wrapped my hands on the passing vehicles.
No one stops at all so I'm dancing to the twitter. There was a vehicle to go again so I stopped in the middle of the road. I was still very tight because I was as low as it was speeding.
I was surprised to hear a series of bushes. Seeing it stopped, I quickly ran the driver's seat and knocked on the window. It opens right away.
"Are you d*mn crazy?!" She immediately gave me a hug but I didn't pay attention to her anger.
"Help me!" I have a promise. It just grabbed me by the forehead.
"I'm not buying your act, Woman" It has driven the car's engine so I'm more in shock.
"Someone is chasing me! Please, help me!" I begged him.
"I saw a lot of people like you doing this just to fool the innocent. I'm not stup*d to fall in your trap" he promised. He was about to leave the car again but I hung half of my body in the air. It was blown away by the panic.
"I'm not cheating on you! There are those who are chasing me and when I get caught by them they will definitely kill me" I forced myself to make myself more believable. "H-don't you help me? When something goes wrong with me ---"
"Ride!"
I stopped talking when he opened the door to the passenger seat. I smiled secretly because my acting seemed effective. I left the window of his car and immediately boarded the passenger seat and closed the door. It was driving away so I turned to our place. I saw Armando there too, so the wind blew me away. It seemed like a thorn in the chest.
He didn't hold back the whole trip. I was just looking out the window and thinking about where I was going today. I have no friends who can stay home. I don't like my relatives either.
His cellphone rings so I look at his behavior. She pressed her ear white.
"Mr. Fuentes' daughter is missing? So, the wedding is off. That's a great news"
I returned the look to the window because of what he said. I was so blurred and stuck in my seat. I secretly bitten my lower lip and shook my arm.
I ran away so the wedding would not continue but here I am now in the car of the person who seems to be marrying me. I bowed my head and shook my palm.
I think, I'm totally doomed!
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