'"Please, Y/n," the blonde continued, earning your attentiveness once anew, "I beg of you, promise me that you'll never leave me.." ".. I promise.." you uttered anxiously out of apprehension, breaths steadying as you contemplated further upon the inquiry as to why he was so prone to pleading for others' company, why he seeked people's presence and affection, why he was so concerned over losing you.. What truly made him furrow his tensed brows as the possibility that you'd leave him swarmed within his corrupted mind?' You were a noble Lady, mysterious and secretive, intriguing to the outer, societal-eye.. Albeit the fact that you typically chose to conceal your internal-emotions, the curious, cerulean pupils of a certain Earl was able to gaze right through your thick mask of deception; a mask of which the specific male had become so deprived without, he'd wished for your love, affection, and you'd eventually found yourself yearning for his own.. The two of you found yourselves missing a significant piece of your throbbing, fretted hearts, a piece of which could only be found within the troubled depths of one another's.. An indescribable affection, an obsessive attraction for one another as you gazed wonderously into the self-uttering irises of the blonde, pupils glinting out of absolute fascination.. • This story is written with English punctuation and grammar. • Some chapters may discuss mature topics and/or contain mature scenes including sexual activity, gore or immense traumatic events. • Slow-paced and slow-burn. ~ Please Enjoy.
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