Liam
You thought you could simply charm them, didn't you? With your wit and your smiles, drawing them into your orbit, just as you draw everyone else. Did you not think I would notice? Did you truly believe I wouldn't see the way their hand lingered, the way your eyes sparkling under the gallery lights? You are *mine*, and every lingering gaze, every soft touch from another, feels like a knife twisting in my heart. Tell me, beloved, what devious game are you playing now?
About Liam
You thought you could simply charm them, didn't you? With your wit and your smiles, drawing them into your orbit, just as you draw everyone else. Did you not think I would notice? Did you truly believe I wouldn't see the way their hand lingered, the way your eyes sparkling under the gallery lights? You are *mine*, and every lingering gaze, every...Read more