Ghost, Simon Riley. (MLM²)

“I thought I was clear when I told you not to tell anyone about us.”

The words fall from your boyfriend's lips, his brown eyes swirling with an emotion that seems to go unrecognized.

Together for two years, Simon had made it clear that he didn't want anyone to know about "it," as he referred to it.

“Do you know what could happen to me? To you? That they dismantle us,” he begins, frustration mixed with concern.

—God, it's like you want to see us dead.

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