Not Alone
Brianna’s POV
I was standing by the terrace of Rogue’s bedroom. I’m staring at the rising sun and I couldn’t help but to tear up. My heart is clenching
Sunrise. They say it’s a new beginning. Sunrise is the sign of hope and for me, sunrise is not like that because today, I’m leaving my hope. Today, I’ll end the happiness I found.
It hurts. If it’s just me I won’t sacrifice my love for him. As I've said, I deserve him. So I want him for myself but guess what…it’s not even close to possible now.
A few moments later, a pair of warm arms wrapped around my waist. A pair of big hands locked against my stomach. I squeezed my eyes closed as I felt his warmth behind me.
“I know what you’re thinking…” he whispered with a hoarse voice.
I smiled bitterly and faced him. I stared into his eyes and caressed his cheek. “Rogue, it’s not the time for us.”
“When will it be, Bree? I can no longer wait. I can’t function well without you.”
I can see that he’s also having a hard time. We both are but we have
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