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... ouching it only for it to burn so hot, he withdrew his hand. The burn mark was there on his palm.

Not once and not even in his worst moments did he feel this pile of emotions, tearing through his chest. She was gone, Alexis had left him without a word, with no explanation.

Panic flooded his entire body and he didn’t know how to stop it. His parted lips gasped for air and he coughed so frantically, so hard he ended up spurting the mouthful of blood that had rushed to his throat. f ...

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