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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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I killed him

Laura

Standing there with the knife clutched tightly in my hand, I felt my whole body tremble. The fear was so raw it blurred everything. I flung open the door, bracing myself for the worst, and almost stabbed him.

"Whoa!" Jake shouted, jerking backward, narrowly avoiding the blade as I nearly toppled over. 

"Jake!" The shock nearly left me paralyzed. My hands shook, the knife slipping from my grip and clattering to the floor as I stumbled. I felt his arms reach out, steadying me as I tried to catch my breath.

"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice softer now, a blend of surprise and concern. "Laura, are you okay?"

The absurdity of his question hit me, and I let out a strangled laugh that quickly dissolved into a sob. I didn't even have the strength to answer him; I could only clutch at his arm, the tears beginning to blur my vision. He didn't say anything more, he just helped me back inside, one hand on my shoulder, the other guiding me gently.