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Chapter 8 Alcohol filled scent

Word Count: 1359    |    Released on: 01/08/2025

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paced up and down the room, trying to contain the tear

if I went to the office, but I knew that I had to give it a try. I

ars now, and when we had, we always settled right away. We had made a

h it so I had to do it, my eyes gazed around as I searched all over for him, waiting for the gate

't since the years we had been togethe

ing through me, I slipped my foot into

he was going to get out of this like he hadn't tried to ruin me,

flashing a smile when the phone

nor?" My face crested as I tried

re you

e that you called today

er than cut around the bushes because I d

e werewolves, right? The cr

there a

ll. I just need

is, I will be

ke sure that Bernard knew that he

le? Give them an excuse and let them know that you wouldn't be able to let go of thei

emplating, no one wanted to disobey me, but th

e one was letting go of something, th

? The company that often ship

is voice came

u will be getting a call from them soon. You will ge

stening to him speak of how grateful he w

et in touc

as all of a sudden, but I knew that wasn't Larry, he didn't knock at th

be out

xie who forced a smile on his face when

d while searching behind him as I tried to

ou tonight, Luna" I swall

k today, he might not be back for days even,

ned, bringing myse

iving me an answer to the ques

? Do you think I should g

ruined his day, but we could talk things

is left all alone, at lea

talk to me, but was it so

rooms, different ones that I wouldn't e

efore walking after him, the strides to the dining room which could hold hund

at him, stopping him from saying another

ank

to sit on, the clanging of dishes as it was

ife tightly while I watched al

n't with Larry today, words would go round about how I

ry tone as they talked about me and the jest as t

able to utter the words out

ped of concern when the maid left,

dig into my food, but

d been a bad idea, I shouldn't have done so in

e custard tart in-between my lips

, Lexis did the same

an go ahead, I wil

ew that he couldn't. He wasn't Larry and even if L

lued against the door to the room, turning the knob clock

for something so little. I hadn't meant it, I wo

could barely stay awake, I tried to shut my eyes when the scent of alcohol drifted into my nostrils an

if I did" his words drizzled into my ear

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