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Enemies To Lovers Writing Playlist (But He Dies In The End)
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Who doesn't love a good enemies to lovers playlist? BUT with a tragic end: he dies. With this playlist inlcuding a mix of my favorite enemies to lovers songs you summon your best writing skills to create your story. Listen to this as a little break from writing your book or for some inspiration! Let me know if I should make more of these playlists and comment suggestions down below :)

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@notengoidea3473

8 months ago

0:01 -> No good - Ruelle 3:34 -> Who's side are you on - Tommee Profitt 6:31 -> Bad Side - Jake Daniels 8:49 -> Sweat - Hayz 12:37 -> Middle Of The Night - Elley Duhé / Loveless Cover 15:34 -> When You Say My Name -Chandler Leighton 18:01 -> Can't Help Fallin In Love (Dark) - Tomme Profitt 20:36 -> Never Let Me Go - Florence / The Machine 24:41 -> MR. Sandman - SYML 27:59 -> I foun - Amber Run / Kellin Cover 31:14 -> Infinity - Jaymes Young 34:54 -> Can You Hold Me - Nf 38:31 -> Wicked Game - Ursine Vulpine 42:51 -> Hold On - Chord Overstreet 46:02 -> Hands - Orkid

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@kaiakashi5657

9 months ago

Finally a Enemies to Lovers playlist that PERFECTLY fits my kinda vibe😭,not a single song is skipped and this playlist is on repeat😁💜

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@Liz_ZMcKDesign

8 months ago

Our foreheads were almost touching. His facial expression changed from disgust to interest, as evidenced by the slight turn of his mouth. His canines peeked out, chuckling, sighing, and mumbled my name. I should have spat in his face. I wanted to leave, but he mesmerized me while the rain washed away blood stains. The electricity in the air was so intense. The hairs on my arms and the back of my neck were standing straight up, and my heart was beating so fast I could feel it in my chest. Every breath I took felt like a struggle as if the air around me was thick and heavy. It was as if the world had been transformed into a charged, electrified space, and I was standing right in the middle of it. His strong hands trapped my arms at my side against the cold, wet brick. Black cloth meshed into his skin, outlining every ridge of his torso. My eyes were drawn to the man's sculpted muscles, each curve and bulge accentuated by the light. His physique was a work of art, a testament to the hours of dedication, he must have put into his body. We've crossed paths so many times that I'd never thought to look. We were chest to chest. Our breathing fast and matching each other's speed. As he spoke, his rich baritone voice emanated from deep within his chest, "Why were we always fighting again? Why are we on different sides again, darling? You could always give up on this silly charade of heroes and join my league." Anger struck as lightning clashed on the horizon. I grunted against his hold and spat out with venom, "Your league that you speak so highly of keeps causing violence, destroying innocent lives-" With a raised eyebrow as he gripped tighter on my arms, he shouted, "INNOCENT!? You believe that kingdom is your family!? You grew up in the streets, alone, begging for any kind of scraps! The only way you got respect was by joining their poor excuse of an army! That so-called King never gave back to their people. The kingdom is already in shambles, and you continue to serve their lies and mistreatment! BELIEVE ME, I was there before I-" I cut him off with my cries and tried to push him away, "You BETRAYED the kingdom, just like the others! I can't run away! I cannot betray the code. My family is with-" He screamed over my frustrated cries, "YOU HAVE NO FAMILY, not behind those walls. You were brainwashed to serve. The king and soldiers doubt your allegiance because I am still alive." "You're only alive because you can heal with devil magic. You're a snake that keeps slipping out of my grip. You keep making chaos outside of the walls and I have to be the hound to search and destroy. And what of your allegiance to your league? Why do you let me go? You could've killed me all of those times with that hellfire. YOU HAVE ME TRAPPED NOW! GO AHEAD! GET IT OVER WITH." We were face to face, pure fury set deep within each other's eyes. Lips trembled. His pupils were formed into slits, his eyes glowing vermillion as all focus was glued on me. There was movement of his arms, releasing me from his grasp... sort of. One of his hands drifted onto my waist while the other caressed my neck. Letting out a sigh and tracing my lips with his thumb, he muttered, "I could, but the fun would cease to exist." As I heard his answer, disappointment filled me, and my head turned to the side as I whispered, "I'm just a toy." He tilted my head up by placing his thumb under my chin. His glowing eyes watched my every move, every shaky breath. He leaned in as he continued to caress my waist. Silence fell as his lips curled into a gentle smile. "No, you're my equal." Before my mind could wander, his whispers fell as his lips brushed mine softly. As he closed the gap, a sudden and intense yearning for that buried connection with another enveloped us. Our eyes instinctively shut, as if trying to escape the outside world and find solace in the warmth of each other's arms. The kiss deepened, making my knees weak feeling his tongue brush my lips. Suddenly breaking contact, I teetered back and tried to catch my breath. The enemy that faced me had shown his weakness and I was at a loss for words. Then, there was a sharp pain in my neck. My eyes trailed down to his hand holding a needle. He must've brought it out when I was distracted. My limbs fell limp, but he caught me in his stronghold. Screams were heard in the distance and there was fire on the horizon... the kingdom that was my home. As I looked back up at him, everything clicked into place and I finally understood what was going on. "You tricked me... while your league infiltrated-" His arms propped me up bridal-style as the energy to hold my head up drained. "You won't miss them. You became the main quest as soon as we found the signs," he said matter-of-factly. "Signs?" My tongue fell flat as my head finally dropped. My eyelids narrowed as I struggled to keep them open. Was I dying? I should've never let my guard down. His devious nature beat me. He played a wicked game, painted everything red, and had me dangling like a puppet. He laid a kiss on my temple. Darkness enveloped us as his vermillion eyes glowed brighter. There was a whisper. "Meus in sempiternum." * *Latin: "You are mine forever." >>> Okay, I don't know why I wrote this. I should've been working on my portrait commission. [If you want to support a small artist, check out my work on Instagram: @zmckdesign ] I hope you enjoyed this. I had a fast idea and typed pretty quickly. Sorry for the errors. Thanks for reading!

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@megha6276

8 months ago

"I don't hate people easily..but why him" I thought myself laying in bed. Realizing he was near me i closed my eyes faking sleep as he lays beside me, caressing me. I fell asleep fast after that maybe due to the warmth his cuddle gave me or the comfort his hands gave, I don't know. Chris was one of the top businessman in Paris, the city of love , as people say. His cosmetic products, atleast one will be present in every house hold and to say he was a real skin care freak. Even i don't care about my skin that much but he does. And u might think, if you hate him, why are you living with him. And the answer is as simple as the question is ' To kill him'.

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@ranran3216

8 months ago

I love how I felt smug/badass fl teasing her enemy ml and cried at the end like the fl was the reason for the downfall of ml. A perfectly depicted emotional rollercoaster

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@SilasPGaming

9 months ago

I've been working on a book where the FMc starts with one love that did her wrong. As she starts to heal, her childhood best friend swoops in and becomes her rock but the other night, my tragic self decided to have him die. This isn't the same but the sheer amount of agony I imagine her going through made me click this so fast 😭😭😭😭

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@JhadeSagrav

8 months ago

It thus began, as all things do, With villain, One, and hero, Two. One such as I, entrenched in sin, Addicted to this heroine. The vile and dark within my soul, Sought out her light, would be made whole. She too against her judgment sound, Too many times near me was found. In her defense, she sought to slay The beast behind my eyes which lay. But cursed be all her piety! Pureness of heart: contagion be! I found myself seeking to find A way for her to pierce my mind. In doing so, I let her in And felt unwilling change begin. Yet as she changed me for the better, I watched my vice become her fetter. I taught this Angel ways of hell As I arose, she lower fell. I offered penance for my faults. She, former saint, was slitting throats. She'd seen the ugliness of man, As only weary heroes can. I asked her now to help me save One last victim from the grave. "Find the strength, I beg, for me, To free yourself, just as you freed One so despicable as I. Seek out the truth. Defeat the lie!" With steady hand, my jawline grazed, She whispered as she held my gaze: "I loved you with my every breath. Now you bring life, I offer death." We each are equal light and dark, She Fallen Saint, I Broken Heart. so.. there's a bit more backstory that goes with this ("No Good") when he was still in denial that he loved her, he would intentionally bait her into committing acts of evil by creating morally ambiguous situations. His argument was that if good really was the stronger of the two, then her doing something evil would, in the end, work out for good. E. g. Blackmail someone into becoming an assassin so she'd either have to kill an innocent person acting under duress or allow them to kill another innocent person. Most of the time she would find ways to thwart him, but was becoming demoralized seeing how easily he could turn people to evil and how difficult it was to trust people to be good. She finally gets the idea to fight the evil at its source: him. ("Whose Side Are You On?") She starts taking the fight to him, putting HIM in situations where he had to face his inner demons and it comes to light that he is the way he is because of some unspeakable curse placed on him in his youth (see? everything is a result of some childhood trauma). ("Bad Side") It's now become her personal mission to save him, but only black magic can undo this black magic. He jokingly offers to teach her, and she accepts thinking the means are justified by the good of the end, yet she's confident she will not lose herself to the darkness. ("Sweat") Narrator: "But she did lose herself to the darkness." In breaking the curse on him, she's irredeemably damaged her purity of heart. The only way to "break the curse" was to transfer it to herself. ("maybe it's the curse, but I feel shatter-proof") But, she realizes... dang. This feels ...pretty good. There's no real change except that she doesn't feel obligated to "do the right thing." She's curious to see what that means. ("In The Middle Of The Night") He, on the other hand, having confronted the damage done to him so long ago, willingly gives up his whole empire and tries to start over, undoing the wake of destruction he left behind bit by bit. However, years of being evil catch up to him and he's hounded by the consequences. A coven of black mages capture him and he realizes she is there. ("When You Say My Name") She never really believed this whole "penance" gig thinking it's just his latest game, and she wants to show him that she's come a long way since they last crossed paths. She could save him and she offers to, and she offers much more besides... ("Can't Help Falling In Love") but he refuses to let her use the dark arts to free him - he could have done that himself, but he will not allow evil to take hold again. So how could he watch her sink deeper into hell as he tries to atone his way to heaven? If he dies there, he dies trying to do what's right. He begs her to stop this. To once again become his hero: to walk away and save herself from becoming what he once was. ("Never Let Me Go") She understands. She sees his honesty, his repentance. To save him now would be to undermine his penance. Good cannot be saved by evil. It can only be destroyed and undone. But she can't watch him be tortured to death by these people. There's no solution. Except... well... there is one way. She lays her head on his shoulder and stays there for a long moment, savoring it, for this will have to be the last time. ("Mr. Sandman") He thought he'd gotten through to her, but... With steady hand, my jawline grazed, She whispered as she held my gaze: "I loved you with my every breath. Now you bring light, I offer death." ("I Found Love...") He realizes what she means. Death by her would be gentle, he'd be at peace, and he will forever have lost the Angel that saved him. As she leans in for her parting kiss, he sees the black magic fire in her eyes of the killing spell she's prepared for him, and what's left of his heart breaks completely. To kill someone she loves, she will cross a line from which she'll never be able to return. ("Infinity ") "No..." ("Can You Hold Me") He stops her inches from his face, then pulls her into an embrace: his manacles having disappeared. ("...if I ain't got you I ain't got nothing at all!") She feels a wave of his dark energy pass through her that obliterates the camp of dark mages around them. ("Wicked Game") Her thoughts drift back to the beginning. This man she hated, who hated her in turn... she never meant to fall in love. How could it end this way? ("Hold On") She only wanted to save him, and he, her, ...in turn. He breathes out one last shuddering breath as her eyes overflow and she grips his disintegrating body tighter. ("Hands") His final act: self-sacrifice or mass murder? Is he saved or is he damned? ("...what happens now, now that you've robbed me of the rest of my life...?") Which will she be?

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@Idk-kh7sv

9 months ago

From the first moment on I met him, all i felt for him was hate. I still remember the feeling, the way he made me want to throw up and this constant need to get him out of my life. I thought if him as a monster, as a bad creature trying to kill every life, but at last nothing is what it seems to be. While i thought of him as the monster, I was the one having these brutal thoughts for one I didnt even know. As i got to know him, I learnd he wasn't so evil after all. I fell in love with his smile, with his personalty and his strength. I never believed in the saying that monsters aren't born they're made. But now i do. I realised that all the bad things he did or I thought he did were all just a result of the hatred he got. Another thing that I only now realise ist that we only know a persons true worth when that person isn't in our life anymore. I looked into his lifeless face, at the blood all over his body and his unstable breath. I knew he wouldn't make it, but the information couldn't reach my mind. I knew it, but I didn't understood it. So I screamed of the pain and cryed until my vision got blurry. I whispered:" I love you, and nothing will ever change that". The reaction i got was a little smile and even that took all his last strength. After i saw all the life in him disappear, i said angrily: "I am going to find the person who did this to you and kill him or her myself. I am going to turn the whole world around, so I can get you justice. I am going to fight for you no mattter what comes". In that moment i didn't knew yet what would all change in my life after that. I didn't knew yet that in the end I would turn into the villain myself, forgetting all about the said hero I once was. (English isn't my first language, so I am sorry if there are mistakes in my writing.)

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@lolokowka

8 months ago

I want more playlists like this. They are very stimulating to write and give life to their characters. Thank you💙💙💙

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@eveh3476

8 months ago

I actually was writing the death of one of my characters to this playlist, I wanna share it u-u. Context: Main character's S/O was originally from an orginization set to kill her, but he fell in love with her instead and they ended up on the run together. At some point, he was kidnapped and footage was sent to MC that if they did not arrive at 'X', he would die. No sound seems to emulate from the sickened streets. Everything is a blur as she keeps running. She can't stop. Not now. Not yet. Despite the rain thundering down on her, her hair being drenched and her body shivering from hypothermia, she continues to run. She has to run to him. She has to save him She notices the alleyway a few feet ahead of her, managing to pick up the pace almost instincitvely; her body screams in pain, her bones aching, but right now the only physical sensation she can feel is her heart racing against her chest- almost trying to claw it's way out to reach him. As she turns. She freezes. A heart-wrenching cry echoes through the darkness, it's so painfully raw that she can hear it drumming in her ears. It hurts her to listen to. It's boisterous and yet broken. It takes her collapsing to her knees to realise that the sound was coming from her. Her skin scrapes across the path, spews of blood trickling down her legs, but she doesn't feel it. She crawls towards him. Her frozen hand trembles as it cradles his bleached cheek. She whispers his name, once, twice, but she can't hear herself as she does so. She screams it, over and over again, begs him to say something, to stop this. To open his eyes. But she can't hear it. She can only see him. His pale face, his blue lips, his soaked hair. She only notices now that her other hand that was resting on his chest is now painted with blood. She shakily moves it, now noticing the bullet wound on his wet shirt. For a moment, she's still. Other than the uncontrollable trembles and uneven breathing...and the tears that seem to just effortlessly pour down her face. But she can't feel that. She just stares at the blood. "Don't do this to me..." her voice cracks as she begs, "please...You promised me. You promised you'd never hurt me again, you promised you'd never leave me again..." "You promised....you PROMISED!" But she can't hear herself talk, she can just feel the sensation of her throat aching. She tries one last time, "I love you...please..." From behind, two figures approach her. But she can't see them. She rests her head against his chest, her hand lingering towards his outstreched hand. Her fingers are unstable as they link around his- his hands remain still and slightly unfurled. They begin to forcefully rip her away from the body. She doesn't feel their touch, but regardless, it feels agonizing. She screams at them, pulls at their hold, tries to make her body go limp. Anything to stay. But her body is so weak that her efforts are useless. In the end, her gaze lowers to the ground- her eyelids are heavy. Every part of her body feels like a weight she cannot withstand. "Please...you promised." She whimpers, her lips trembling. As his lifeless body becomes fainter to her eyes, she feels as though she's in the process of losing him all over again. She tries to move her fingers to reach out to him, but they're tied behind her back. She's aggressively thrown onto the ground. Her face hits the gravel and her head throbs from the impact. She can feel a substance drip from her nose. She doesn't lift her head. She can hear someone talking to her, but the words are inaudible. Her head is forced upward, she now looks at a woman who she once recognised. She knew that this woman had killed him. She wanted to feel anger. But she couldn't. She couldn't feel anything. She just focused on the shakiness in her chest, the rain diving onto her face aggressively. Something cold is placed against her forehead. The metallic texture digs into her skin slightly. Her teeth clench from a pain she can't feel. She looks towards the sky, there's nothing distinguishable other than grey sky. She closes her eyes. There's nothing distinguishable other than darkness. Reality seems almost interchangable. She hears a thunderous bang. It's swift. It's painless. It's just a sound. She collapses. Her lifeless corpse left to be washed away in the puddles growing on the ground. Her pain came suddenly, but was just as quickly taken away from her. Whatever came next, she didn't care. As long as she was with him again. As long as she could feel his hand close around hers again, she didn't care. Not anymore. Love triumphs over all, even death. In the end, he did manage to kill her. But she would rather die than live without him.

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@OhlalaBanana...

8 months ago

Luke shoved the sword with all he could into the girl. "I'm sorry, Mira." It was Roxie's sword, but she had sworn not to hurt another person ever again. Yet here he used her weapon to kill their best friend. I watched it in agony. Not a single one of them knew that I was somewhat okay here, or at least alive, even if a little traumatized. Clones of myself has been released for each of them to kill. And then for me to watch them kill me. Luke had the last clone, the last kill. He was a healer, he came from Friska, a place of healers. He was a nurse and a brother. But they made him a murderer out of his love for me. You're not a fighter unless you were a lover first. Heavy nasty sobs took over my body. This was the hardest of them all. Because I loved him (this is from my book I'm still working on. lol i've been working on it for a couple years and these playlists help so much with hard scenes. the mc and luke aren't enemies to lovers, more like childhood best friends to lovers to having this whole thing that I'm still working on)

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@nonym3639

8 months ago

The transition form sweat to middle of the night was so good😩😩😩(I was in the middle of writing a spicy scene🤭🤭)

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@lillfairy

1 month ago

Finally a playlist that actually fits the vibes!! ❤‍🔥!

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@chaymachouchen8547

8 months ago

Exactly what I need!!! I'm writing an enemy to lovers book!!! And I need this so much to stimulate my imagination.

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@emerr6597

3 months ago

This is amazing <3 Thank you

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@uwu9704

8 months ago

bro this playlist is so underrated man

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@midorycardozaayllon4650

8 months ago

This sounds like a Shadowhunter's playlist🤩, expect for "Never let me go", that's definitely Delena's song❣

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@kajuprakiss3811

8 months ago

Susannah let her tears escape from the raging eyes. She let out a diabolical smirk and the past events came flashing in front of her. ‘This is the moment I was waiting for. That whole family should suffer like I did.’ Susannah thought to herself. Fury got the best of her, and she started breaking everything in her sight. Susannah looked through the invite and found out that the party was the next day. She immediately called Flora, her best friend. ‘Flora, I think I have made my decision.’ Susannah stated, waiting for Flora’s reply. ‘Please tell me you are coming.’ Flora prayed that Susannah should agree to come to the party. ‘Yes, I have decided to attend the party.’ Susannah replied. ‘I am so happy about your decision. We will be waiting for you.’ Susannah threw her phone to the sofa. ‘Did you think I am coming to the party to celebrate John’s birthday? This is the right opportunity for me to avenge my father’s demise. Adrian will die by my hands tomorrow, and I will blame John for it. After losing his two sons, Mr Wallace will go insane and Flora will suffer too.’ Susannah spoke out loud since no one was around. Her blood boiled as the past events circled her mind. The next day evening. Cumulonimbus clouds gathered together. The sun was nowhere to be seen. It was dark, rainy, and windy. Everyone who was invited arrived before the bad weather. There were almost 50 guests at the party. There was only one person left on Flora’s guest list, it was Susannah. The door opened. Everyone’s eyes focused on who was entering. It was Susannah. She was the embodiment of beauty. Her sharp, lustrous eyes caught everyone’s attention. She scrutinized everyone’s face as soon as she entered the room. A tinge of sadness captured her face, but she veiled her emotions with her graceful smile. She wore a dazzling purple and black themed dress and had a beautiful hairstyle. Adrian was beyond astonished. Everyone welcomed her with open arms. Flora happily hugged her friend. ‘I am so happy you are here,’ Flora said. Susannah’s eyes fell on Adrian. She was reminded of her relationship with him in the past. She saw the good and bad memories. Adrian was the definition of charisma. He was in a suit like other men. Adrian let out a grin unintentionally. Susannah motivated herself by imagining the horrific events of the past. ‘Adrian can you go to the basement and get the gifts,’ Flora whispered in his ears. ‘Ok give me a minute.’ With that, Adrian immediately rushed off to the basement.’ Susannah followed him behind and pushed him inside the basement and closed the door after she entered. Adrian was not shocked, he had already noticed her following him. ‘I knew you were up to something. You are no good like your father. A fraud like him.’ Adrian said, motioning his hand over to his pocket. He took out a gun from his pocket that he had hidden. He had a gun on his own as he is a police officer. She went close to him and they were inches apart. They looked into each other’s eyes, intensely, for answers. ‘Will you kill me?’ Suzannah asked, her eyes were focused and she didn’t blink. Adrian remained silent without delivering an answer to her. ‘I can’t kill you even if I can because I love you so much. If things hadn’t been worse 2 years ago, I would’ve proposed to you. I am afraid it is too late and I can’t love a girl whose father is a fraud. I don’t think you are the same as your father, but you are still his daughter, and that is holding me back.’ She got the gun from his hand without him realizing. He let go of his hands, while lost in her eyes and thoughts. She threw the gun afar. ‘I see you haven’t forgotten the past,’ Adrian said. ‘Is it forgettable? Have you forgotten it?’ she questioned. She revealed the gun she was hiding. ‘I was waiting for this moment. Your father killed mine and it’s my turn to kill you. Your father will then go through my suffering.’ She pointed the gun towards Adrian. ‘Do you know how I felt when I got to know that you used me as a puppet to get information about my dad to help Mr Wallace’s mission?’ Susannah teared up at every word that escaped her lips. Adrian felt sympathy for her instead of feeling rage. ‘Your father shot my father in front of my eyes, even though I begged him not to.’ Susannah said, while tears dropped one by one. ‘Wasn’t it your dad’s fault? He cheated many clients off money and also murdered two witnesses.’ Adrian spoke without a drop of fear in his eyes. He moved closer to her til the gun stopped him from moving further. ‘I know he is not a good person, but you should know everyone is capable of doing good and bad. Dad did all what he did to ensure I had a perfect life. Wouldn’t your dad go to any extent to make sure you live the best life? I almost convinced dad to surrender, but your dad thought he was escaping and shot him dead.’ Susannah spoke loud and clear with built up fury. She quivered with rage and agony. She was ready to shoot him. ‘I never bothered to understand what you went through, I was a fool. No one here is right or wrong. Why don’t you see things through my dad’s perspective? What would you do if you were in his position? Will you let emotions interfere with your duty?’ Adrian questioned her. Susannah hesitated at his question, but her anger blinded her thinking. She pointed the gun firmer than before. ‘Kill me, I have only one thing to say before I die. It is true that I acted as your boyfriend to help my dad catch your father, but I fell in love with you in the process. All the memories we shared together are true. I do love you, Susannah.’ Adrian said. Tears rolled down his cheek and he closed his eyes awaiting his death. ‘I can’t kill you Adrian, because I love you. I came here with the decision to kill you, but I can’t. I realized just now that I loved you too but it was blinded by my father’s affection. Both of you were important in my life. I lost one and I can’t bother losing you as well.’ Susannah thought. She threw her gun away and wiped Adrian’s tears. He opened his eyes and immediately clasped her hands. ‘I know you can’t kill me,’ he said. ‘How… but how?’ she asked. ‘Your trembling hands proved it. And I know you love me,’ he replied. ‘Why would I love you? I don’t love you, I hate you.’ she said. ‘You’re lying, your eyes speak.’ Adrian replied. He came closer now that the gun was not in between them. ‘We can’t be together, Adrian. I am selfish and you are a fool. I risked your life to avenge my father’s death. You’re a fool because you say you love me even after I attempted to kill you.’ she said. ‘Anyone would do the same thing if they were you. You aren’t selfish, you are just confused, broken and lonely. I still stand by the point that I love you.’ Adrian confessed. Suddenly Adrian collapsed to the floor holding his chest. ‘I… can’t… help…’ Adrian stuttered. With every word he struggled to breathe. Susannah found the basement door locked. She hit the door multiple times shouting for help. She held her phone to find there was no signal down there. She ran to him immediately. She rested his head on her lap and he left his last breath after revealing three words. ‘I love you,’ those were Adrian’s last words. Susannah wailed at the top of her lungs. Her tears fell on his cheek one by one. She rested her head on his. ‘I love you, Adrian. I love you. Wake up, please.’ Susannah cried. The basement door opened. Flora, John and Mr Wallace entered. There was motion from Adrian. Suzannah patted his face gently in order to wake him up. He opened his eyes quickly and got up from her lap. ‘Didn’t you say you hate me?’ Adrian questioned. ‘I do. I hate you,’ Suzannah replied, blinking her eyes more than usual. ‘I was just pretending, I heard everything you said,’ Adrian said. ‘We all knew that you were planning to kill Adrian. We heard you over the phone. You spoke thinking the call ended, in fact you didn’t hang up the call.’ ‘But… how…?’ Suzannah posed a stuttered question. Her eyes moved from Flora to John to Mr Wallace and finally to Adrian. ‘I apologize for my behavior Susannah,’ Mr Wallace’s words brought Susannah to senses and she thought about it rationally. ‘I am sorry, for all the trouble my dad had caused and for what I was about to do.’ Susannah confessed. ‘You can arrest me now for murder attempt and I am willing to face any punishment.’ ‘Your punishment will be decided by Adrian,’ Flora said. ‘The rain had stopped long ago, so we are going out for dinner. See you later,’ John said. John, Flora and Mr Wallace left. Adrian and Susannah were left alone. ‘I am sorry, Adrian. I am extremely sorry.’ Susannah apologized wholeheartedly. ‘You have a punishment.’ Adrian said with a grin. ‘What is it? I am ready to face anything at this point.’ she said. ‘I am asking you one last time.’ Adrian paused and got closer to Susannah. ‘I love you and I love us being together. What do you say?’ Susannah looked deeply in his eyes. She hugged him tightly and he hugged her back. She released herself from his grip and stood on her heels. ‘I like you so much,’ she replied with which she planted a kiss on his cheek. Adrian smiled and kissed her gently on her lips.

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@mindyourownbusinessplease1120

9 months ago

I love the ending 🖤

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@olgastefanialark8645

8 months ago

this is just...PERFECT

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