Serenity30822
Hopeless
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- Nov 18, 2023
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When Anton took her other hand, Calliope flinched almost imperceptibly, but made no move to stop him or pull away. She wanted to believe he was different.
She looked up at him as he spoke, listening intently to every word. Her mouth curves into a slight frown as he mentions people in the house would see her with him, worry flashing across her features. If his father wasn't dead or dying, surely he would be furious that she had been released, and what would he do to her when he found out?
His thumbs brushing over her hands brought her back to the present, her eyes not having moved from his the whole time. Calliope nodded her head slightly, setting her fears aside and choosing to trust what he says as true.
"I will do my best... Anton." Her voice is soft, tentative when she speaks his name, her cheeks flushing pink immediately after.
She looked up at him as he spoke, listening intently to every word. Her mouth curves into a slight frown as he mentions people in the house would see her with him, worry flashing across her features. If his father wasn't dead or dying, surely he would be furious that she had been released, and what would he do to her when he found out?
His thumbs brushing over her hands brought her back to the present, her eyes not having moved from his the whole time. Calliope nodded her head slightly, setting her fears aside and choosing to trust what he says as true.
"I will do my best... Anton." Her voice is soft, tentative when she speaks his name, her cheeks flushing pink immediately after.