CHAPTER 50

I snort for the third time, try to get up but fail, so Silvain takes my arm and helps me. I stay closer to him who continues crouching.

"You wish..." I smile, he cleans my eyes with his fingers, I remain still as he touches my face. If you didn't have such a dark soul... and if you weren't such an unbearable man... who knows?

“You, you know, Ary.”

"Maybe you're right," I smile, touching his stubble, tickling my fingertips. "Oh no Aryanna, don't you dare say it." I got so lost that I came to feel love for you, I must be completely crazy to continue with that feeling here, you have nailed it right here, Silvain...

I guide his hand to my heart, it is in an abnormal arrhythmia. When I look into his eyes I see only a terrible emptiness, and no compensation comes for the blow that sinks into my stomach. I may be half drunk, this does not anesthetize my soul before the real thrust.

“But I can't give you something that deep down destroys me, feeling ties you to collapse, sooner or later life
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