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Love at First Night

Just when you think you loved the wrong person, you meet the right one who reminds you what love truly is. And just like that, the fairytale begins. ———————- Lily's life was apparently perfect, she had a good work that kept her occupied for the majority of her time and a husband she deeply and devotedly loved. The women in the city enviously hated her for having the perfect life they all dreamed about. Until the workaholic girl's perfect life image falls apart when her husband leaves her at the altar and confesses he cheated on her, in front of everyone. After that day, her life doesn't appear so perfect to the women in the city that now laughed behind her back. The poor Lily never felt more pathetic in her life and she wished the ground would swallow her down for the embarrassment she felt in the second he declared he had seconds thoughts. The same day, three hours and about four drinks later, Lily was enough dizzy to finally rebel against her (almost) husband's despicable gesture. She wanted to prove to all the people who called her perfect and who said she would never do something aberrant and crazy by having one night of passion with a mysterious man at the club. Little did she knew that the man was none other than the richest man in the city. Cover was commissioned! Do not use! Join the server for free coins -> Discord server: https://discord.gg/FpMxgdeAf7

_Elle · Urban
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I can do everything

The doorbell rang but I was still cleaning my room so I screamed at Joanna to go to open the door for me.

I heard her light footsteps crossing the door and then the familiar masculine voice of Cameron. 

I felt like I was Cinderella waiting for her prince to visit her. Except that he wasn't a prince and I didn't have two evil sisters.

Maybe writers should start writing a new tale with Cameron and me as the main characters of it. 

Joanna told him I was upstairs in my room and she probably gestured him to the door since after a few minutes I heard his footsteps slowly approaching the room.

Unconsciously my hands went to brush through my hair and then fix the folds of my skirt before I marched to my desk.

The door opened so I smiled highly when I met his gaze.

"Hi," I whispered.

"Hi."