Want To Devour Him
Author: SAMMY'S LAST
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“Calm down, Sabito. I am sorry for disturbing you. Can I have some minutes of your time?” Giselle spoke reasonably. Her voice was soft and pleading.

Sabito shot a deadly glance at her. “If it is about Rose, I am not willing to hear it.” He turned his back on her.

Giselle sighed. “I know she fucked up, because she explained everything to me. And on her behalf, I apologise, please brother!” Her voice came out slowly as she let those words down her lips.

Sabito was silent. He didn't turn to face her. “I know you are mad and it's worth it if you decide not to talk to her these days. But please, consider the love you have for her.” Giselle expressed in a low tone.

Her tiny voice slipped through Sabito's ears one after the other. But he didn't let out a word.

Giselle grew tired… “if you lose Rose just because of this, I don't think you are that great because true strength comes from the ability to forgive.” At that, she turned and walked out of Sabito's room.

Sabito turned around. Each of
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