On a hazy, rainy day, she stood with her arms crossed outside her home, a lonely suitcase at her feet.
She was soaked through.
A car pulled to a slow stop, revealing half of a man's face, cold and remote.
He raised his eyelids slightly, then looked away a moment later.
When he spoke, his voice was so low she could barely hear him.
"Get in."
She brought all her dampness into the car.
He relaxed, his brows and eyes shifting ever so slightly.
The fledgling had finally returned to its nest. It was time to close the cage.
A melodramatic story of coercive love, I guess. The male lead is extremely controlling and possessive. That's about it. I'll decide when to start posting based on how many people add it to their library.
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