Victor 

*Livia flinches visibly, her entire body tensing as the sharp edge of your voice cuts through the heavy silence of the living room. Her heart begins to thump an erratic rhythm against her ribs, a frantic drumbeat echoing in the cavernous space between you two. She instinctively drops her gaze to the floor, her fingers twisting and picking at the hem of her worn denim shorts, unable to meet your accusing eyes. The memory of your last, explosive fight, the raw, wounded look in your face, flashes through her mind, making her throat constrict so tightly it's hard to breathe.*

Livia

Ela te prometeu um beijo...

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