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I walked back to my room to see her lifeless body with the mask that was helping her breath over her nose. What I saw in her journal and Levi’s words hit me so hard. I wanted to get close to her but I was scared she would wake up and see me. 
I didn’t deserve to be close to her after all I’ve done yet I couldn’t stay away from her. 
I went to the bed and feel on my knees, the tears in my eyes had made my vision blur so I blinked to let them flow freely. 
“I’m sorry Elisa,” I mumbled, my eyes on her burnt hand….the same hand I burnt. Looking at it brought all the memories back and I fucking hated myself. I hated myself for everything I had put her through and I just wanted to put a gun to my head and pull the trigger.
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Marrying your seventh grade crush and first love was a dream come true for Elisa Davis. She had been in love with Nikolai Smith since she bumped into him in seventh grade. Who wouldn’t fall in love with him? Nikolai had the looks, popularity and money. 
So when she found out that her father had sold her off to pay the debt he was owing Nikolai’s father, instead of being mad, she was rather ecstatic because her dreams have finally comes true. But Nikolai feels the same way she feels? Will he ever feel the same way he feels? Will he ever reciprocate his feelings? 
Why are there too many secrets? Can the couple handle what life throws their way?

In HOLY Matrimony

"You kids ready?" I asked from the living room as I waited for them to get downstairs. We were going to the mall to get a few things, and I needed to upgrade Elisa's closet. Not that she had bad clothing, but most of her clothes were fading, and she seemed resistant to change. She also needed new clothes for work since, unfortunately, her wardrobe took a hit recently by that bitch who I still don't know why I got into that situationship with in the first place. Why am I mostly into busty bitches? Okay got my answer with busty.

Tessa was the first to run down, dressed in a white top paired with a black skirt and white Nikes. Her hair was neatly tied up into a ponytail. Leandro followed suit, sporting a similar outfit, except he opted for black shorts. His hair was styled exactly like mine.

"Daddy, how do I look? Mummy picked our outfit!" Tessa exclaimed, twirling around for me as I smiled.

IHM-XXV