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Resurrect Thy Heart

Resurrect Thy Heart

Author: JMFelic
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Chapter 0 Prologue

Word Count: 1137    |    Released on: 05/09/2018

at a loss for

.. but amidst this, she could clearly see - as clear as the platinum cross around his neck - the brilliance of the red

mouth's grin. He had the same posture of a confident, strong man, but a distasteful aura reeked out

countless of times but choose not to ogle. The show made her blush momentarily, but realized it was a condemnable act especially that the t

el the violent churning of the contents in her belly. It made her heart flutter wildly and her lips in cold quivers. She had

le pulled herself up and stood near the bedside table. Courage and a sense t

" she stated, finally

w and gave another smug s

as her qu

onchalantly, raising out his hands as if he cou

e what was exactly going on with him, but she could well vouch herself that he wasn't the same man she knew him day

idst the undulating echo of his voice. It had a trail of a strong emotion in it, like it wanted to erupt but was not pe

nough to discourage him, "I give preferences to nobody." She lifted her c

was and that made her determination shrink and wither. It was the truth. His word did hit the right spot. Althoug

rehead and now-flushed cheeks. She leaned forward against the table and gave him a frown -

back at her. This caused her to press her lips thinly. Ha

of his chest away from her would do the trick, but never had she imagined that he would make

per-molded picture frame with her other hand, she grabbed it immedi

ace without so much as a show of fear on the object she was holding

r head so much that you would bleed if you d

that now, would you? He would

moky brown replaced it briefly. Ysabelle thought it

alking to a third person other than the man holding her

" he stated, slurring her name intentionally. "He is awake. Don't you know? I am him and he is me. He is

dared not believe any word that comes out of his mo

he wants!" she spat, trying t

as his limi

d her. Mouth on mo

muscles. This instantly caused her to unintentionally moan. Moan in protest? Surely. Of pleasure? Maybe. Possibly. Because even though she denied it with

n came. She wriggled in an attempt to free herself but unfortunately, s

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