Sixty-Five

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷

"Why is it,

that when the story ends,

We begin to feel all of it."

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Her cheeks were a shade of rosy red, Demetrius' touch so close while Alex's hold had become ghostly. Her heartbeat drumming in the ears, feeling them so close to her as she whispered shakily, "Hands."

Before their actions turned into something deep and passionate, Demetrius and Alexander drew their hands away reluctantly. 

Demetre's eyes met Arianna' as she stared at him with confusion. He nodded toward the door and said, "Looks like Olivia needs to speak with us."

In the next moment, the large wooden gates of Demetrius' room were wide open as Olivia Fletcher stood at the entrance of the room.

"I'm sorry if I disturbed you all in anyway," Olivia's voice broke through the silence surrounding them. The lighting was just perfect for a romantic conversation, but