LARA
“What did you just do?!” I screamed at him in horror, hands digging into my hair, while he just stood there smiling and leaning over the bookshelf like nothing happened, “Take that back!”
“If I could…”, he sighed and then smirked again, “I still wouldn’t do it.”
“Demir!” I grasped his shoulders, “This is suicide! What are you doing?! It’s crazy!”
He suddenly got serious and placed his warm palm on my cheek, “Lara, can we stop playing this game? Can we stop being miserable and lonely? I am tired… I miss you so much…”
He pulled me into a hug, and I tuck my face into his chest, feeling defeated… but also relieved. I didn’t even know what to think yet, but tears started rolling down my cheeks and I felt his hands closing around me.
“It’s over, Angel,” he muttered whil
