No Stone Worth Your Life by Aisha

His only argument was, ‘Who the hell goes to the beach in winter?’; he figured that was enough to change her mind. It was not. It didn't matter that he followed her with an extra jacket. Reyar insisted he didn’t care if she got sick in the cold. He simply followed her because his aunt would’ve nagged at him.

His only argument was, ‘Who the hell goes to the beach in winter?’; he figured that was enough to change her mind. It was not.

It didn't matter that he followed her with an extra jacket. Reyar insisted he didn’t care if she got sick in the cold. He simply followed her because his aunt would’ve nagged at him.

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