Y/N'S POV
I stayed in his arms longer than I should have. Maybe neither of us wanted to be the first to let go. The fireworks continued above us, one after another, lighting up the night sky. But I barely noticed them anymore. All I could think about was what had almost happened. What he had almost said.
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“Your dad told me to be with you for the weekend" his voice was calm yet dominant. "You mean, he wants you to babysit me for the weekend huh?" My voice may seem flat but deep down i know, the two days are going to be a hell of a ride for me. Because I never wanted him to stay with me, in my own house, and too alone.
When the madness and possessiveness crosses it's boundary and it becomes an obsession to destroy the person
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