𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 || Cabel Willford x reader

"A False Confession"

||Cabel Willford||

𝙷𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚑 𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.


"𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛?"

"𝙳𝚘 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝?"



-𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜
-𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚎