But alas, true feelings are fleeting, and hypocrisy? He thrived on it
Scoundrel
On my birthday, I began coughing up blood early in the morning. Not a good sign.
It turned out to be just as I had expected. If I died today, then every year thereafter, my family would only need to mourn once
That would be a relief.
Alaric knelt beside my bed, holding my hand, tears flowing from his eyes as though they were real
He took a pair of rings from his breast pocket, crying as he tried to slide them onto my ring finger.
My hand hung over the side of the bed, and I could hear the sound of the golden rings shipping off my finger, clinking onto the floor. The sound was Satisfying
Thad become nothing but skin and bones. Nothing could bind me anymore.
“Sera, Sera, we should be together, live and die together. Why won’t they fit? Why won’t they fit?”
He screamed, his voice broken, Joud, and unbearable.
“Alaric…”
I called him to my side, loolding at h
Chim coldly.
“I, Sera, bave never bowed to anyone in my life. When you pampered me, I was adored, worshipped by thousands. But when you stopped loving me, I fell into the mire, yet Enver once admitted defeat. The only time I begged you, I told you not to take my cat. I said I would die if you did. You knew I never lied, but you didn’t care. Alaric, remember this; it was you who killed me. You killed Seraphine de Lumière!”
I gasped for breath, and Alaric shook his head, weeping, “Sera, it’s all my fault. Please, get better. I’ll buy you a whole litter of cats. We can keep them in the palace. I never stopped loving you. I’ve always loved you. In the next lite, forever, I will atone for my sins. Don’t leave me…”
His voice slowly faded into the distance
I heard the faint sound of a cat mewing my sick little cat had come to meet e
I didn’t want any cat but it
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“But Alaric, I don’t love you anymore. I only find you disgusting. From life to life, from one existence to the next, I never want to see you again.”
I closed my eyes, without regret
I wanted him to know that everything he did, all his heart–wrenching efforts, were in vain.
Alaric shook me, crying uncontrollably.
“Don’t be so cruel, Seral You’re just saying those things out of anger. I don’t believe it! Live, Sera. Just give me some more time, and you’ll forgive me, Wake up, don’t fall asleep….”
His unwillingness and regret would, in the end, cost him his
