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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

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To heal things

"What do you think?" 

Julie stared at the house which was huge, and for a few seconds, she was left speechless. The location of the house was slightly away from the city and was on the quieter side, with trees surrounding it. "It is beautiful and really big..."

"Mm, it is," replied Roman, coming to stand behind Julie and placing his chin on her shoulder. "I had to consider our future. I thought about the apartment, but then it won't be just us two forever."

On hearing his words, Julie's cheeks turned red, and she turned happier. She asked him, "Do you plan to have a dozen kids?" 

Roman's lips twisted into a smile, "Sure, why not? The more the better. A big family and also there's a room for Donovan."

"I am glad to hear that," replied Julie, because Donovan would surely demand to have a room in their house so that he could come and go when he wanted.