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Sweet Hatred - Chapter 157: Grief
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Ivan. His smile when he teased me. His warmth when I didn’t want it. The quiet promise we made to each other that never got spoken out loud.
I’d protect you. I swear. And I failed. God, I fucking failed.
I used to think it was all my father’s fault. But sitting there, I wasn’t so sure anymore. Maybe it was me. Maybe I was the curse. The blood-born disease. The unfortunate son of a man who should’ve never had children. Maybe I was a reminder that monsters bre ...
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