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#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

Michael then instructed his assistant to follow Francis, and sure enough, the man sold off the ring at the pawnshop. Christina had used up all her savings of ten thousand dollars for this ring back then, yet Francis had only managed to sell it for five hundred now. So this was how much their relationship was worth. Christina had always been a headstrong person who did things without any hesitation. Since the day she sold off the wedding ring, Michael found that his hatred towards her started to grow deeper day after day.

“Spread out. No desk. No chance of someone walking past. Just you taking every inch.” Elena wrapped her legs around his waist and met his thrusts, nails digging into his back. The bed creaked softly. The room smelled like his cologne and sex and the faint detergent of hotel sheets. He fucked her steadily, never looking away, until the pressure built again, lower, heavier this time. When she came the second time it pulled a broken sound from her throat that she couldn’t stop. Marcus followed a few strokes later, burying himself deep and coming with a rough groan against her neck.

"Are you falling for this gorgeous damsel, Mr. Voss? Is my pussy that sweet?" "It's not just about sex, Seraphina," he growled, his eyes darkening as they locked onto mine. Why the fuck am I smiling this wide? The smile kept widening, stretching my cheeks, and I couldn't fucking stop it. "If it's not just about sex, then what is it?" "I want you. You know I fucking want you. I've wanted you since the very first day I saw you even though I knew you were married and I want you to be mine. MINE."

*** We open the store, help a couple of early customers, and within ten minutes Matteo has commandeered a stack of receipts and started sketching circles and arrows like we’re planning a heist. “Okay,” he says. “Option one: classic romance.” “Define classic.” “Candlelit dinner. Somewhere intimate. You get down on one knee. Boom. Tears.” “That’s… reasonable,” I say. He grimaces. “But expected.” “Cara likes expected,” I argue. “She likes thoughtful,” he counters. “There’s a difference.” A woman browsing the romance section coughs pointedly, clearly eavesdropping. Matteo lowers his voice anyway. “Option two: chaos.”

I whisper not wanting to disturb other people in the store "Jane Austin again!" Lexi laughs. "look she kinda ruled the classics era, you know," I say with a shrug. I take a look at the books Lexi was caressing a minute back." any good read in the modern romance?" I point at the books assembled in the rack right in front of her. "oh yeah, I am a big collen hover fan. I mean verity and ugly love are my favorites of all," she reaches for a book and hands it over to me.

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

Roses, a white dress, the guests, the sunshine: it all felt so vivid, yet so surreal. His gaze landed on the empty spot where the bridesmaid should have been, and it all clicked why that seat was unoccupied. Natalie was gone. She was gone forever. She had taken her life. She had done that with his unborn child when she leapt from the 18th floor. It was all because he tampered with her medicine, because he dared her to prove her true love, and because of his whispered lies of forever and always. He did everything to win her heart.