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I whispered as I stroked her head. “ I'm also happy that we ended like this, Ylisha I, thank God I found you," and kissed her forehead. And that's how our relationship began. -Love can really change someone, though it's too complicated sometimes. We felt jealousy, we felt discomfort, our hearts even sinks in different ways. But there's nothing worth the pain and jealousy when the one you love felt the same way as you are.-

The mildly chilly wind blew, and the sun peeked through the clouds. "No wonder it’s called the city of love," Joy said, staring at the two girls who were now sharing a kiss. I couldn't help but shake my head in disagreement. Love is for the weak—was something I believed, and I steered clear of all relationships that had the possibility of winding up like that. I had enough traumas to let someone else play with them, my emotion and scar me once again. "They buried many forbidden stories in the history of this city," I muttered, pulling Joy's attention toward me. "What made you so interested in this city?"

Hugo uttered with a firm voice as he removed his grip on my neck, as his load slipped away from my mouth. "We are leaving for New York early tomorrow morning," he said, as he gathered himself together and zipped up his pants while looking for his shirt, buttoning it as he left the room. "Okay" I responded with a voice below a whisper as I sank into the bed, reminiscing the intimate moment I just shared. Despite it not being the first sexual interaction I had with a man, but the exhilarating rush I had encountered was new to me, Hugo had something different about him that I could not comprehend, after all there should be a reason why he was feared amongst men, besides him being a billionaire

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It's midnight and I am wandering about in the busy and really cold streets of New York, I am slightly drenched due to the drizzle from earlier today. Wondering why I am completely drenched on the street? Well, I have nowhere to go after what happened earlier. I regret ever telling him those three words, how could he after everything we've been through, I thought we were going to be end game but he just couldn't keep his stupid stick in his pants, and the worst thing about the whole situation was that he fucking brought a girl to our home, the little house we both rented when we were of age. I was stupid enough to think that he loved me.

After discovering her husband's affair, Mia sets out to drown her heartbreak in alcohol. She never expects to wake up the next morning in the bed of a stranger, Dominic Jacobs. Dominic Jacobs is New York's most elusive billionaire bachelor. Wealthy, powerful, ruthless, and rarely seen. Growing up without his dad's favor, he takes on his mother's family name, Jacobs. When Mia learns his identity, she accepts his offer to become her ally in taking revenge on her unfaithful husband. Together, they set out to make him pay for every lie and betrayal. But what happens when Mia discovers that the man helping her destroy her marriage has been hiding secrets of his own?

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

I don’t want anyone else, and if I ever lost her, then I really wouldn’t fall in love ever again because my heart would be shattered. I am ready to settle down with her and start a new chapter in our life together. I love New York City, but it is time for something different. There are too many bad memories and ghosts here. I want a fresh start, and I couldn’t think of someone else better to have it with.

So much so that the last beata in the city had two children, one was a whore and the son was a gay, this was like everyone else in that city, whores and closeted males. One of the priestesses had long since become a love professional, which led to a stampede from the city of sin and pleasure. There was never more talk of convents in that city, which only has mobsters and love professionals. That city became different, it was funny how things changed.

But this time, she didn't account for something that couldn't be bought or broken. Love. Real, brutal, unwavering love. And now we weren't just in the game. We were flipping the damn board. As Calder turned onto the rural road leading out of the city, Penny rested her hand on my thigh. Her touch was steady. Grounding. "We finish this," she whispered. I nodded. "We burn her legacy to the ground." And somewhere in the distance, thunder rolled across the sky like a warning. Or a promise. * Penny *