Claimed by my Brother
She nodded and turned, leaving, but not without a hateful glance at me.
Dimitri continued to stroke my hair, he wrapped his cold arm around me, a ruby ring on his finger. I couldn't help but stare at it, "it's beautiful, isn't it?" He asked, and I nodded my head slowly. "Rubies can be so magical, but very common." His voice changing, he slipped a finger under my chin, lifting my face gently to his, I could feel his warm breath on my face, it smelled sweet and it was making me sleepy. "You're not a ruby though," he breathed, his voice was soft like it was a secret, "why?" I asked and he smiled, "because you're a diamond. And those are forever."
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