Ghost, Simon Riley. (MLM²)

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

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

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

“Do you know what could happen to me? To you? That we'd be dismantled,” he begins, frustration mixed with restlessness.

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

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