Suddenly Oliver came to mind. Was he safe as well? If something happened to him, how could I forgive myself. I needed to know, so I walked toward the door but stopped suddenly when I walked past the mirror. Taking a few steps back and I stared at my reflection. Dark bruises covered my face, my lips were slightly swollen and chapped and my hair was ragged.
Married to the Devil's Son
Fantasy · JasmineJosef
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