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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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Weaknesses

Just when he placed his hand on my neck and pushed me closer, my phone vibrated breaking the romanticism between us.

"I am sorry," I whispered.

I ignored the phone but when our lips touched in a kiss the phone vibrated again.

I departed from the kiss and scoffed.

I slipped out the object which ruined the atmosphere of my pocket and just like it was a twist of fate, the person bothering us was Carl texting me he wanted to talk for the last time about an important matter.

I hadn't seen nor heard from him in a long time despite he knew about Cameron and me, I wasn't surprised he would finally show up as if nothing had happened and try to get back together.

I blocked his number and then slid the phone back into my pocket.

As soon as I did that I got a bizarre feeling as if there was something more about his text. My stomach dropped and that feeling grew in my guts, what if he truly had to talk to me about something?