Why do I feel an ache in my chest from seeing like this? I should be happy to see him in pain; it's what I've wanted all along.
Eventually, his hands loosen around me, and he goes back into a deep sleep.
Was this just a dream, or was it something more than that? Was Kane abused in the past? Was I reading too much into this?
I ignored all of those questions and let go of him gently.
It shouldn't be vital for me to find out the truth; it had nothing to do with me. My job was to get him to fall for me and then leave him. That was all. No matter how much it hurt. I will have to let go of him and forget about this part of my life. It was the only way for me to move on.
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~KANE~
I open my eyes and rub a hand down my face. I've had that nightmare once again—a me
