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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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Painful truth

"I lied to you about Carl." 

He swallowed down, he was struggling and forcing himself to remain calm when the chaos of emotions in his body was a tumult of sadness and disappointment. Meantime, seeing his gaze the nervousness, concern, and anxiety grew inside my body and I felt the need to flinch away from his gaze because I was feeling so bad for lying to him.

The way he looked at me, shattered me so intensely that I felt like I died and my heart broke. My chest grew heavy as my heart send echos of palpitations fast and loud through the walls of my chest.

Silence.

Nothing was worst than that silence maybe if he would have insulted me or busted out in anger it would be less painful than that silence.

"I..." I stuttered, my throat burned and my hands began trembling.