Bazyli's P.O.V.
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Well, today's the day. The day that I get married. Not to the woman that I love, but to my fu.cking brother's widow.
I couldn't deal with it. I woke up, and was still here. None of this is a dream. Khloe never came for me, knowing that today is the day I really become someone else's. My life ends today.
I'm happy that I can keep Khloe and my friends safe, but... Fu.ck I miss her. I miss her smile, and those pretty blue eyes. I miss hearing her yell, and I miss how hard she would blush for Kacper.
I have this... need deep in my chest. Like I know that what I'm doing is going to break me. That need is almost overwhelming. The need to just run. Run until I see that golden blonde hair, until I see those sparkling blue orbs, until I
