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Book 2 of Midnight Rain "I hate how I let you treat me," I admitted, "I hate that you felt like I couldn't love you hard enough and I hate that you did what you did. It was really fucking shitty Elizabeth. You keep saying you're sorry, but I just don't know ... I don't know if I believe you or even if I want to." Lizzie laughed out her nose and shook her head slowly, formulating her response. Her bangs hung over her eyes as she thought like a pair of curtains, the breeze from the wind moving them ever so slightly. When she looked back up at me, she bit her cheek and shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know what else I can say," she mumbled. "There's literally nothing you can say," I told her, "it was a long time ago, a lot has happened since then ... we're different people now." "I still think about it," she replied quickly, "about us." "Yeah, me too," I replied sadly. "I really want to kiss you," Lizzie nodded, stepping forward and cupping my cheeks. "So kiss me," I whispered. ... Elizabeth Olsen x Reader gxg
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