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Make Me Yours Forever

Her only mistake, was loving the wrong person. She's an orphan, lost her mom at birth and dad five years later. Her aunt became her guardian and got her into modeling school, where she met Jackson. He not only became her manager, he won her heart and they got married in the space of three months against her aunt’s wish. Jackson gave her love, beauty, money... but little did she know it was only a façade. A bait to lure her and hide his arrogant and obsessive heart. Their marriage lasted four years and she endured his abuse until one night when she finally got a chance to escape. Moving into Atlanta seemed like a fresh start until she crossed paths with Jake Robbins, the handsome billionaire heir. "Make me, yours, marry me, Laura." Jake let out. "What?!" Laura opened her eyes wide, staring at the man smirking at her. Saying the most sacred words, using the most casual tone. “We are in the middle of nowhere for goodness sake!” she added “The next minute is not guaranteed, so why wait?” He shrugged. Never in a million years did she ever imagine talking about marriage with the grumpy and arrogant billionaire heir, not after the hell she went through in her traumatic former life. However, with Jake, there was something different, but what happens when her past comes to light? Find out in this story!

veramiles240 · Urban
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115 Chs

Call it an obsession or love?

Jackson 

As I dragged Kurt's lifeless body into the shadowed corner of the room, the reality of our situation sunk in. The low hum of engines outside told me that Jake's people were closing in. Moira's eyes darted around nervously, and I knew we had only minutes to cover our tracks. I kicked Kurt's body further back until it was hidden behind a stack of wooden crates, out of view from the doorway. There wasn't much time.

"Are you ready to play your part?" I asked Moira, who looked up at me, her expression quickly shifting to one of feigned helplessness.

She nodded, already adjusting her posture to look more vulnerable. "Tie me up, like we planned," she whispered, voice trembling a bit, but her eyes glinting with a dangerous spark. "Make it look convincing, Jackson. I need Jake to buy every second of this."

"You're sure about this?" I muttered, pulling a length of rope from my bag and glancing over her face.