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Until the last petal drops

What happens when Petals bumps into Torns? "What is wrong with you?!" he said in a voice that was loud enough to make everyone nearby, turn to look. "You've completely ruined my suit!" Kalina looked Dominique straight in the eye and said, "You know, you're not exactly winning any point in the manners department, Mr." Would the torn compliment the petal by completing its form as a beautiful rose, or would it rip the petal apart completely. Two souls from different worlds, faced with the same pain. They seek a comfort that seems like a foreign concept to them. When both worlds collide in a fury of harsh words rude remarks and arranged marriage, would they be the peace and happiness to the other like they both crave? WHAT HAPPENS NEXT? Don't look at me, even I don't know... but you can read to find out.

Mabel_Jay · Urbain
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CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!

A piercing scream jolted Dominique awake, his instincts immediately alert. He almost reached for the gun on the bedside table, his muscles tensed for action. However, as his senses sharpened, he realized the source of the scream was Kalina.

"Do I need to invest in earplugs?" Dominique asked, stretching languidly. The duvet fell to his waist, revealing his chiseled chest that rippled with every movement.

"What the hell do you think you're doing here, and why are you naked?" Kalina yelled, scooting so far away from him that she inadvertently reached the edge of the expansive circular bed.

Dominique, quick to notice her precarious position, reached out and pulled her towards him, her chest pressed against his chest. "Be careful," he warned, his teeth clenched. Yet, Kalina seemed more captivated by the intricate tattoos that adorned his chest and arms. His usual tailored suits never hinted at the ink beneath.