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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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168 Chs
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#VILLAIN
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS

I have a plan!

Laura

After Jake left, I went upstairs to freshen up so I could clear my head too and able to think. 

Arlene came to my mind then. We haven't talked in two days and I thought to check on her.

Just as I swiped up my phone, her call came in and it made me smile.

"You won't believe I was about calling you." I let out.

"Have you seen the news? The internet is on fire, no… no… Jake is on fire! He's receiving hot arrows from all sides!" She exclaimed.

"I know right. The blogs are even making matters worse. They keep coming up with ridiculous narratives every minute. I really feel bad for him. I wish there was something I could do to help." I let out.

"Don't feel bad, have you tried talking to him though? Is any of it true though? Did he do it?" She asked.