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Who is Rosalie?

Gently knocking on the door, I entered.

"Sinister?" I spoke softly and he raised his eyes to me.

Dear God, his eyes were a toxic shade of blue. A deep, dark, consuming soul gazed towards me and melted me in every possible way.

"Becky," he breathed yet his voice held a soft rawness as he stood and walked towards me, "What are you doing here?"

"I was looking for you."

"Aren't they all?" He chuckled.

It was weird but something about that chuckle seemed to lose that 'Sinister' effect. It was t wicked. I might sound crazier than I already am it but it almost seemed a tired and drawn out.

"Salvatore, are you alright?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows band for the first time, I was feeling a bit concerned.

My question seemed to Suprise him but he brushed the reaction off quickly.

"I'm more than alright Darling."

Darling?

"I thought it was 'Angel' ?" I playfully teased with a soft smile.

With a subtle smile, he stared at me, "Why did you come here?"

"I wanted to talk to you- about my brother.
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