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Falling In Love With Miracle

Miracle”Mira” White, is the daughter of Thomas White, one of the wealthiest men in the whole country. She can get everything she wants, because of their overflowing wealth, she is known as the wild, and spoiled brat Heiress. Jace Dylan King only wants one thing in his life, to get revenge to Miracle, the Heiress, of the White Empire, he wants to be chosen as one of the Elite Bodyguards of the White family, since it is guaranteed he will become a millionaire, but for Jace money is just a bonus, what is important is to carry on his revenge. Jace became confused when Miracle asked him to be her boyfriend tutor, Miracle wants him to teach her about dating, then Jace realized that everything he knows about her was a lie. But how can he withstand the beautiful and gorgeous Miracle White? Can he stop his heart from loving Miracle the moment it registered to him, that he wants to become Miracle’s real boyfriend? Can they resist the strong attraction between them? Is Jace really willing to follow his heart’s desires and break his own rule? Does love win over vengeance? Does Mira’s love for Jace strong enough to forgive him the moment she will learn Jace hidden agenda? Is she strong enough to face another test of betrayal? ---------------------------------------------------- Thank you to all readers! Please support my other books entitled: Princess Malia’s Secret My Friend’s Arrogant Brother The Heartbreaer CEO Is My Ex Loving Madeline The Powerful Dragon Witch (WSA Entry 2021) The CEO’s Perfect Mistake ( WSA Entry 2021) The Alpha And His Beautiful Monster

sirenbeauty · Teenager
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My Mother’s Touch

Jace's POV

I can't believe Thomas White could be this heartless, if he wasn't only Mira's father and my Dad's friend I could have punched him in the face. I walked away from Mira's hospital room, and I was still shivering with fury, how could he fire me when I saved his daughter from the kidnappers? I release my rage when I reached the parking lot of the hospital by punching the hood of my car; it was his car anyway. I go through the excruciating anguish of my knuckles after hitting the car and I can feel the blood flow on my hands. 

I don't care about the pain I felt in my fists when I glance at the dent I created, I can't stop myself from laughing; I leaned against the car and I looked up at the hospital building thinking about my girlfriend. I miss her already, and I want to look at her lovely face, but her father made it hard for me. Thomas told me to trust him, I don't know what he means maybe it had a deeper meaning that I can't quite comprehend.