Give me this moment," Karl said to me. I glanced up at him and couldn't fathom the depths of his taunting amber irises." You have it." "Be my angel... Leave with me," he whispered. At that moment, when thoughts of the boy I loved left me and fissures of pure bliss consumed me, I knew I was in trouble.
— Nadège Richards
Deceiving Destiny
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