He Said No, Fate Said Yes
I brought it in. My fingers didn't want to let it go.
Under the kitchen lamp the mark was plain. A bell, old-fashioned, with a clapper in it.
Ottilie
It's a pretty thing. That's what scares me.
End of Chapter 7
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveI brought it in. My fingers didn't want to let it go.
Under the kitchen lamp the mark was plain. A bell, old-fashioned, with a clapper in it.
It's a pretty thing. That's what scares me.
End of Chapter 7
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