His Poisoned Love, My Shattered Heart

Frazie

a walked in, typing a password into the keypad, as if she owned the place. The absurdity of it all

fled, bowing her head. "I'm so sorry, Faith," she mumbled, her voice dripping with fake contrition. "It was just a dare. I didn't kno

frown deepened. Jetta then scurried over to me, clutching the doll.

orce, hitting her lower back against the glass cabinet. The mud doll shattered, its pieces scattering acro

yes blazing with fury as he glared at me. "How could you, Faith?!" he snarled, his v

art. He took a deep, shaky breath, his voice hardening

y lips. "There's nothing to apologize for. You and her... you're inseparable. You can't even give me a proper explanation. A

ling fear bloomed in his chest. He was afraid. Afraid of losing me for good. He loved me, he knew that. But Jetta...

feigned shock, pointed behind me.