I'M BEGGING YOU, RYAN

"Hmph!" Ryan snorts disdainfully. He callously hurls the phone fragment to the floor, reducing it to pieces. "Now, let's see how else you will call anyone," he sneers, his gaze drilling into her. "Our hangout was indeed in the plan, and hang out we did. But did you honestly believe it would conclude without a satisfying finale?"

He leans in, his expression twisted with a mixture of obsession and malice. "I've always yearned for you, yet you persistently spurned me. I realized that no amount of polite requests would ever win you over.

"And so, I laced your drink with a subtle concoction. Now, I have free rein to indulge myself without a care in the world," he adds, his tongue disturbingly sliding over his lower lip.

"Ryan, please, reconsider this. You're an attractive guy, and there are plenty of girls who would be interested in you. You don't have to do this," Natasha pleads desperately. If it were to be by choice, Natasha would truly give Ryan a chance, but it's just that her heart
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