Biting the Hand That Fed Him
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"Love is like a torch, burning brightly and felt deeply. But, Xander, I didn't feel your love. If I didn't feel it, it didn't exist. What's the point of talking about love now?"
Why would anyone who truly loved someone repeatedly make them feel heartbroken?
Natasha rushed over, shoving me. "Cynthia, you slut. How dare you speak to Xander that way?"
As she pushed me, the flame, which was still flickering, burned my left hand.
Before I could say anything, Xander immediately grabbed my hand, blowing on it worriedly. "Cynthia, are you okay?" He then turned to Natasha, pointing at her. "Are you crazy? Apologize to Cynthia right now!"
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