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Lilas Light.

To be in Salvatore’s presence is like pulling a chord. Who would believe that he is the man that I just slept with a moment ago, in a closet space. The man who kissed me as he filled every last bit of his seed in me. I think this is how it will always be, his distorted anger will always be blown into proportions but this time, it’s my fault. I heard the seethe in his voice but I cannot forget how he stood in front of me, stopping Owen’s Uncle from even speaking to me.

What is he protecting me from?

Inorder to stay far away from his aggravated anger, I ride with Lumen and heartbroken Ciara in the same vehicle. As we walk into the house, West immediately runs upstairs to her room and Salvatore passes by, leaving a trail of intensity in his wake as he unbuttons his shirt furiously.

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