WYLE Ch.11 The Art of Moving On - Teaser
“You did this!” I shrieked hoarsely. “You made him leave!” My fists continued their assault, smacking the broad expansion of his tone chest.
“Bella, I’m sorry--” He choked, not even bothering to restrain me as I unleashed every ounce of pent up aggression against him.
“I hate you!” I screamed, pounding my fists into him, my head lashed back and forth as tears flowed down my face, unrestrained.
Also, I didn't make this...but I LOVE it and as soon as I saw it, I felt like I needed to share it with you. It's beautifully done. :)
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