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Oh,” piped up Clara. “The cute one who’s always on the corner of Ruben’s bookstore?”
Cute? The grim I’d seen hanging on that corner was seriously dark and mysterious, striking in his sharp features. I’d never describe him as cute.
Bitch u js don’t get it sweet girl + morally grey boy will forever be top mf tierrrr

I set the quill pen back in the inkwell and picked up the note, rereading for the hundredth time.
Dearest Isadora,

Oh my fuck I love him down bro HES UGHHFHFH

He wasn’t a buffoon or fool like the other one. He was actually potential dating material, and the very thought had made me want to scream, punch something, and weep all at the same time.

He’s so pathetic for her I’m LIVING for it

Normally so calm and congenial, this feral, cold-eyed Ruben sent a shiver down my spine. He cracked his neck and stepped aside to lean back against the wall, crossing his arms, which pulled his dress shirt tight over his lean torso

Ohhhh so he’s fine shi

I knew then that there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for Isadora Savoie.
It also dawned on me that it was getting harder and harder to fool myself. What I wanted with this beautiful witch was anything but casual

😁😁

“I do need something,” he finally answered, the sun glinting off something silver in his mouth.
“What is it?”
My gaze was solely focused on his mouth now, realizing with a rush of heat that his tongue was pierced.
“Your forgiveness.”

Oh WOWOWOWOWOW so that’s like so hot