The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 40

  • Chapter 7

  • Zephyr’s cockey expression shattered, his grip suddenly turning vicious.

  • its seized my chin hard enough to bruise, his dark eyes flashing with rage and something like panic:

  • “What The Fuck. Did you just say to me?!”

  • 1 glared back at him, refusing to cower.

  • My vision swimming with fears, voice breaking but resolute:

  • “Zephyr, I said I’m done with–mmph!”

  • Before I could finish, he slammed his mouth against mine.

  • The kiss was brutal and possessive, his body pinning me against the wall.

  • I couldn’t breathe, desperately pounding my fists against his chest.

  • My vision darkened as bile rose in my throat.

  • of the butterflies

  • violation and

  • his thumb roughly across my swollen

  • pretend those words never left your pretty little mouth.”

  • such a jealous bitch. I’m with you right

  • good girl and

  • my waist, crushing

  • raked over me as he gave that

  • for ghosting me the other night.

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  • Bride of Velvet

  • 34.200

  • owball day?

  • A hollow disbelief.

  • tears would come.

  • id emptiness spreading

  • I

  • this really all I’d ever been to him? Just a body he could use whenever he

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