---- Sometimes things went wrong, the diary was full of imperfections, mistakes, and she would lose consciousness, hurt her body. Incredibly, she would then wake up energized and healed... by him! "It was you!" She tried to break free of his hold and turn to face him, but Laziel's arms only clutched her tighter. "I didn't do it out of pity, Lavinia, or because I thought you were less; I... admired how you tried on your own... I...

I liked your laugh every time things went right for you..." Laziel's voice tickled her ear and warmed her soul. What began as innocent curiosity, over the years became something more in the dark heir's heart. Memories floated through Lavinia's mind. Sometimes she found odd notes, with crooked, kind of ugly handwriting... she thought one of her ancestresses had left them That she'd missed them in her previous reading and learned to follow them in the diary.

It was him... He had always been haunting her like a shadow watching over her and, far from feeling repulsed, she felt... strange, and cherished. Laziel was controlling, possessive, like his spectral hand was always on the back of

barely brushed Laziel's chin. His body curved over her

only thing that quiets the voices and

again, you were hesitating... And Lavinia admitted inside that it was true. She had been questioning whether it had been a good idea to bind herself to such a powerful specter. Old insecurities sometimes made her retreat, and Electra was starting to realize she could push over her will. Lavinia's

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