And me, standing under the splintered night, catching fractured glimpses into the black behind the black, hearing the prayers of stars, the angry whispers of the dark summer night.Its voice cracks,on your name.My eyes close,on your name.
Don__ do this,_ he begged hoarsely against her temple, crumbling inside. Honor wasn__ the type to make empty threats or do something like this on a whim. No, she meant it and was prepared to go through with it. He had one last shot to change her mind, right now, before he lost her forever. So no, even he wasn__ above begging if that__ what it took to make her stay and work this out. __ou said you still love me,_ he whispered brokenly. He was holding onto that for all it was worth. It had to be enough. He squeezed her tighter. __ know you__e scared and I know you__e hurting but_ Don__ do this. Don__ walk away. Please._ Don__ leave me. She__ never know how much it cost him to beg her this way, but he was so damn scared right now he didn__ care how pathetic it made him look. He__ do or say f-ing whatever it took to get her to listen to reason, make her change her mind. Anything except agreeing to live a lie and hide his true feelings for her from the rest of the world, no matter what the reason. A sob tore out of her. Honor stopped shoving at him. She wound her arms around his back and squeezed so hard he felt the muscles in her arms tremble. Liam closed his eyes and pressed his face against her hair, that painful bubble of hope surfacing again. He could feel her torment, her pain. If he could just calm her down long enough to get her to listen, really listen and then think this through_ __weet pea, just listen to me,_ he began softly. __o, I can__._ Honor tore away from him and grabbed the doorknob. Before he could recover enough to reach out and stop her, she__ slammed the door shut behind her. Gone.
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Don__ do this,_ he begged hoarsely against her temple, crumbling inside. Honor wasn__ the type to make empty threats or do something like this on a whim. No, she meant it and was prepared to go through with it. He had one last shot to change her mind, right now, before he lost her forever. So no, even he wasn__ above begging if that__ what it took to make her stay and work this out. __ou said you still love me,_ he whispered brokenly. He was holding onto that for all it was worth. It had to be enough. He squeezed her tighter. __ know you__e scared and I know you__e hurting but_ Don__ do this. Don__ walk away. Please._ Don__ leave me. She__ never know how much it cost him to beg her this way, but he was so damn scared right now he didn__ care how pathetic it made him look. He__ do or say f-ing whatever it took to get her to listen to reason, make her change her mind. Anything except agreeing to live a lie and hide his true feelings for her from the rest of the world, no matter what the reason. A sob tore out of her. Honor stopped shoving at him. She wound her arms around his back and squeezed so hard he felt the muscles in her arms tremble. Liam closed his eyes and pressed his face against her hair, that painful bubble of hope surfacing again. He could feel her torment, her pain. If he could just calm her down long enough to get her to listen, really listen and then think this through_ __weet pea, just listen to me,_ he began softly. __o, I can__._ Honor tore away from him and grabbed the doorknob. Before he could recover enough to reach out and stop her, she__ slammed the door shut behind her. Gone.
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