Bleeding Innocence.

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Part 52

The original love that had been accident

Mutilated into coldness

Morphed into distrust

Transformed into hatred

The new King looked at her with what could be sorrow

It could have been guilt

It could have been regret

For the first time she didn’t care

She asked for her baby

The new King refused

She told him to leave.