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To love William Carter

Warning: Mature content, dark themes, psychological Status: Complete It all started one perfect night at the coast of the Mediterranean sea. I was standing on a beach with my feet laved in warm golden sand and my eyes fixed on the crushing waves. That is when trouble decided to walk by in a form of a handsome face with sandy blonde hair and dazzling enthralling killer smile. One look into his ocean blue eyes and I knew I wanted him as mine. And with just a touch of his lips on mine I was in love. But he belongs to her, my sister. You can call me the villain. I saw him first and he is mine to claim. I love him but he loves her. But my heart wants what is wants and that’s William Carter. When Adeline Pierce's Sister, Brittany introduce her fiancé to Adeline. Adeline had the shock of her life. Her sister’s fiancé, William Carter was the man that kissed Adeline two years ago on a beach and she is very much in love with him. Adeline vowed to make William hers at all cost. But two things stands in her way. Her sister, Brittany and her therapist Dr. Chris Owens who has sexy tattoos and a handsome face that she can't resist But William Carter has a malicious reasons for marrying Adeline's sister. He is seeking revenge. Will Adeline still go after William Carter her sister’s fiancé or would she surrender her heart to Dr. Chris Owens, her therapist ?

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Two sides of William

The second meeting with William started easier than the first time. I'm less nervous to be in the same room with him.

And I have made myself feel more comfortable as I ditch the couch for the floor.

My back leans on the couch whilst I sit on the floor crossed-legged ungracefully. My mom would have given me a scolding for sitting like this. She will call this unladylike.

I laughed at the thought of that.

"I see you are making yourself feel more at home." I pulled my head up to meet William's eyes.

A smile peck on my lips effortlessly. "Seems like," I shrugged.

"That's a progress." He returned my smile.

"I hope you love Pomegranate juice?" he asked. My eyes fell on the tray he was holding. Two glasses of Pomegranate juice sat atop it

I shrugged. "I'm cool with it." I stretched my hand, he got the clue and handed over a glass to me politely.

I took a sip. He patiently waited for my remarks.