Chapter 42
After that hot confession – my mind still replays the words he uttered, that he loves me too, and the smile on my face can't be wiped off. That demon has smug smile attached on his lips, and he's too proud, we decided to go back to our little ol' home in Brooklyn. I'm not really sure what happens next. The dilemma that I have? He's a demon, and I'm an angel. Now if this is known to the world, to my world and to his world, this is the history that will never be uttered to the new generation of angels and demons. The love we've had for each other, will never be accepted. Angels and demons will continue to fight each other for the throne, to be the best, to be known as the strongest race. And I want to change that. I want to change the world now. I want to change the perspective of the angel
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