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𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗲
Since I was a little girl, raising my younger sister had always been my main priority. I never imagined, however, that taking care of her would put me in danger.
Men came for her, but kidnapped me instead by mistake.
Then he rescued me, and on that day, he claimed me.
Andrey is mine just as much as I am his.
𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗲𝘆
The second her eyes met mine I saw the fear in them. But just as well, I saw her will to fight and survive. It was a feeling I recognized all too well.
At that moment, I knew she was mine. I knew she was made for me and I was going to do whatever it took to make sure the whole world knew it.
He was coming for her, and I say, let him.
It will be his 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 mistake.
Soon enough he’ll realize that she is 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.
“Andrey.” My voice cracks. I cup his face with both of my hands wanting him to look into my eyes. “You are not disgusting. You’re so beautiful. Every part of you. You’re a survivor.” His head falls onto the crook of my neck. He moves us until we’re lying down with him practically on top of me.
You are everything, Andrey. I wish you could read my mind and see how much you mean to me, how I see you. Those scars are not disgusting. They show how strong you are.”
He lifts his head just enough to kiss my cheek so tenderly, “You are my saving grace, Nicole.”
Tears fill my eyes and silently slide down my cheeks. I’m not sure how long I stay up listening to him breathe.
He is holding onto me like I’m his lifeline, and I never want him to let go.
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