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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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No man is worth your tears

Laura

I stood there in the restroom, still staring at my phone, feeling like the wind had been knocked out of me. The headlines, the photos, the rumors, it all played over and over in my mind. Jake had a family. He had a fiancée, maybe a daughter, and possibly even a wife. And here I was, standing in a restroom, heartbroken over a man who never even thought twice about me. 

What was I expecting? That Jake Robbins, the billionaire heir and playboy, would fall in love with me, his poor assistant? It's even hard to believe he was committed enough to a lady to marry her. 

Believing he would harbor feelings for me was plain stupid. The thought was laughable now. I had been delusional, letting myself get swept up in the idea that there was something more between us. The moments we shared, the tension, the glances, the stolen kisses, the sex… they all seemed like lies now. I felt like a fool. A stupid, lovesick fool.