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His undying devotion

Irene Hensley, the Daughter of a director fell in love with her junior at school-Ethan, who loved her dearly. Having strict parents, she had a hard time dating him. "Ethan, let's break up," One day, Irene said despite feeling pain inside and forced Ethan to part ways. "I understand. I hope you won't regret today's decision and remember my words." Those were the last words he said to her before leaving. However, ten years later, she broke free from her family's confinement and decided to live for herself without getting married. After several attempts, she got accepted for a job where she ran into the company's CEO. The face looked awfully familiar yet foreign as she felt nostalgic and her loud heartbeat. Being suspicious, she observed every move of the CEO, who turned out to be the person she thought he was-Ethan Marc. He later sent a marriage proposal to her home and they arranged everything without Irene's opinion. ___ "Didn't I say I'll never let you go? Was my words a joke to you? You'll pay for the words you said by staying with me." Ethan pinned her down to the bed while whispering in her ear, "The soft guy you knew is long gone." ___ Even though Irene and Ethan were able to start anew, another devastation of their relationship is soon to appear. When there are optimistic times, there's also desperation which was no different in Irene's life.

AS_Tomoki · Urban
Not enough ratings
43 Chs

Sensual bathe(18+)

As the sun rose and filled the room with a warm glow, I found myself gazing at Ethan, sleeping soundly beside me. The soft light illuminated his peaceful features, and I was struck by how handsome he looked at that moment. His brown hair was tousled and fell in soft waves over his forehead, and his long lashes cast delicate shadows on his cheeks.

I could see the curve of his lips under the sunlight, and I was reminded of how much he kissed me last night, roughly and sweetly. The warmth of his body was still felt against mine from our night of passion, and it brought a smile to my face. I reached out and gently stroked his hair, feeling the soft texture beneath my fingertips.

The tranquillity of the morning was so serene, and I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. I took in a deep breath and savored the moment, feeling grateful for the love we shared. It was in moments like that when I realized how lucky I was to wake up next to my junior first love and soulmate.