PROLOGUE

14 2 0
                                    

i stop running and bend down to catch my breath. the boy in front of me cackles. i sneer.

i stomp my way over to the smug boy. "you," i scowl. he smiles, complacently. i growl and poke my finger into his chest.

"i hate you."

"i know, baby, i love you too. " he winks.

i step closer, glaring daggers at his handsome face.

"i'll kill you," i seethe.

he smirks, cupping my face in his hand. i gulp. he leans in closer. his breath fans on my lips, "darling, i'm already dead."

ENCHANTEDحيث تعيش القصص. اكتشف الآن