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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!

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54 Chs

I’m not letting go this time…

Laura 

I wanted to talk about out kiss, I wanted to know his mind about it. If it was a casual thing for him or if it meant something, like it did to me. 

He didn't. He just continued with his food like nothing happened. My hope and patience finally thinned out and I pushed it into the deepest part of my mind. 

Maybe it's for the best. He's my boss after all. We shouldn't be mixing business with pleasure. He doesn't, and I should respect that.

The rest of the breakfast was still. We ate in an uncomfortable silence, both of us ignoring each other's gaze. It was like we were walking on eggshells, pretending nothing had happened, and the tension between us was thick enough to choke on.

Once he was done, he cleared his tray and disappeared into his room, while I felt the weight of silence settle around me.