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.

  • a trace of the butterflies from

  • violation and

  • his thumb roughly across my swollen

  • those words never left

  • a jealous bitch. I’m with you right now, aren’t

  • girl and quit making a

  • fingers into my waist, crushing my body against

  • eyes raked over

  • owe me for ghosting me the other night. I’ve been hard thinking about that little

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  • Bride of Velvet

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  • owball day?

  • hollow

  • would

  • a vast, id emptiness spreading through my chest

  • I

  • really all I’d ever been to him? Just

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