After a long lunch and the afternoon fast approaching, I head to the kitchen for a snack, not expecting Marco to be sitting there.

I turn to head right back out,

“Don’t go,” Two words I once wanted to say, two words that would have once held much more than what it means now.

“Why?”

“Please, stay,” I think about it carefully, before I turn around and see him sitting by the counter with a chair and his laptop.

“I didn’t know you wear glasses.” His eyes are covered with a thin metal frame. He looks almost sad, and I find it odd since he has everything he wants.

“Years of reading do that to a man. If you looking for the chocolate there is a Belgium one on the top cupboard behind you.”

“Thanks.”

“Aliyana,”

“Did you know my sister? Azurella?”

He is so silent, and I wonder if I were to drop a feather would I hear it.

“Yes, I did. We all knew her, and I know what you thinking.”

cupboard and pull out the

He gets up and walks around the counter and I look up at the man that

I gave in there did not mean that I just forgot about her, Deno named his fucking club after

chocolate in his chest and he holds

I pull my hand

call me that, you have no

drown me, all over again. I am not weak, but now I

you think I had a fucking choice? You think I want to watch you throw yourself at other men?” He pushes me toward the fridge door, away from

“You

“Please, Marco, don’t.”

my heart, Mezzosangue.” His mouth descends on mine and one day I will question the sanity behind this moment, someday I would look back and pray it finally made sense because today isn’t

kill my friend. Today, I betray my soul, my sister, my friends and my father as Marco lifts my body, and his hands grab

yet again. Only this time he is not mine and I know as much as it feels like it is, today I lie and sin. Today I choose lust of loyalty. And

laugh, a familiar sound coming closer, my sister. I push Marco back and he stands there looking like a man lost but equal parts hungry,

hate you.” I should storm out, but I

glance. Only now, I don’t have anywhere else to go besides somewhere

quiet since lunch, is everything alright?” Guilia asks

in the cold, watching the last of the light filter through

know her name,” I

she is wearing a jacket and I know somewhere in the back of my mind it is freezing but

my arm

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