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.

  • the butterflies from that first kiss

  • violation and powerlessness.

  • his thumb roughly across my swollen

  • those words

  • I’m with you right now,

  • and quit making a

  • his fingers into my waist,

  • eyes raked over me as he gave

  • you still owe me for ghosting me the other night. I’ve been hard

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  • Bride of Velvet

  • 34.200

  • owball day?

  • A hollow

  • tears would

  • a vast, id emptiness spreading through my chest

  • I

  • Just a body he could

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