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Run, Girl (If You Can)

Keeley, a simple plain Jane, hits the jackpot. [No, she did not win the lottery!] At least that's what she thinks when she marries the most eligible bachelor in New York City: Aaron, a wealthy cold-hearted heartthrob and Tycoon. She wants to show the world that she deserves her position and bends over backward to fit into his world. One beautiful day, Aaron hands her a document asking her to sign. A divorce paper... "She's pregnant, and I need to take responsibility." That is the last thing that keeps on playing in her mind before she takes her last breath. Keeley dies, a 'hit and run'. [End of story. Not!] For some unexplainable reason, she wakes up as her younger self. A young high school girl, around the time when she first meets her cheating husband. Remembering her life with Aaron before she died, she makes a promise to herself that she will do everything in her power to avoid him at all costs. Will she be able to keep her promise when Aaron has his own plans as well, specifically for her? Or will she repeat history and fall for him once more... Why not journey with me and find out the truth behind their story. *Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

Mcllorycat · Fantaisie
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Anything For You!

Aaron was both surprised and grateful that Keeley actually agreed to have him take her home. Any extra time with her was a blessing.

He had noticed she didn't want to be there from the very beginning. Once she had her fill of cake, she was more than ready to leave but he would have thought her hatred toward him would have trumped her desire to escape. It was better than nothing.

The inside of the car was so silent that you could hear all of the other cars on the freeway with perfect clarity. It was obvious she didn't want to talk but he had to try. He had missed her too much to deal with silence now.

"While I have you here, is there anything in specific you'd like to have for dinner this upcoming week?" he asked.

He had been rotating through different types of restaurants as best he could and tried to keep from being repetitive but there were only so many places that offered delivery services in the area.