The Broken Pieces. 14

Part 14 “God dammit woman.” Angel recaptured Cordelia’s arm, spinning her around to face him. “I’m in love with you!” The club was…

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The Broken Pieces. 13

Part 13 Buffy mapped the surface of the table with her fingertips, tracing the wooden swirls and lines as she tried to understand…

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The Broken Pieces. 12

Part 12 Angel took a deep unneeded breath and settled his cool hand over Cordelia’s beating heart, tub thub, tub thub, a rhythm…

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The Broken Pieces. 10

Part 10 Angel knew that the decision he made as day broke slowly over Sunnydale would be one that held the power to…

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The Broken Pieces. 9

Part 9 The cheerleader toed off her shoes, her feet aching slightly from the high heels. She threw her purse and keys onto…

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The Broken Pieces. 8

Part 8 They couldn’t do this…yet neither moved away. Cordelia let out a ragged breath as she slid her hand to the side…

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The Broken Pieces. 7

Part 7 Cordelia hadn’t always hated Sundays, quite the opposite actually, there was nothing finer then a Sunday spent lazily by the pool…

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The Broken Pieces. 6

Part 6 “Well isn’t this cosy.” Buffy Summers called out from where she stood ten meters away. “Would one of you mind telling…

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The Broken Pieces. 5

Part 5 (Warning…B/A ahead, I couldn’t avoid it I’m afraid, tis a necessary evil.) Saturday crept up on Cordelia Chase slowly, even though…

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