Ch 43
Eleanor POV
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"I don't want any of this.
Take me away, I'm ready to run away with you.
We are never going to get that one day, but we have to make it"
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I was ready to run away , this might only be because when I'll wake up, I'll have no courage left in me.
A part of me told me that my parents would want me happy.
That I should choose what I wanted and fight for it.
But a part of me told me that, I was thinking so selfish.
Like I didn't care at all about anyone but me.
I felt his breathing against my skin, very erratic, and finally, he spoke out loud
" I can't"
And a small chuckle escaped my throat.
But he moved his hand, as he turned me around.
Like he wanted to see me.
And I complied.
Tear stains on my cheeks, my messed up state.
Yet, I was smili
