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Just like Maryse … a soft heart hidden behind a hardened shell of steel. Stephen pursed his lips, offering her a small smile, “People die … and sometimes there’s nothing you could have done to stop it from happening.”

Isabelle’s face hardened even more. “So my mother told you it was me who failed to protect my brother”, she stated, snorting slightly. Seemed her parents blamed her after all even though they tried to pretend they didn’t.


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"I never did get along with everybody else," Jace said as he put on his blazer, "I don't understand why we have to go to this stupid formal party." -(ive-never-seen-an-angel)



"Trust me, I’m well aware of that fact." Alec hated the smart clothes he had to wear- he much preferred his jumpers and jeans. "I don’t want to go either."

Jace wiped at his tears. He put his hand over Isabelle’s. “I’m the one who’s supposed to be making you feel better.”

"No, we can make each other feel better", she said and kissed his neck.

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