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Run, Girl (If You Can)

Keeley, a simple plain Jane, hits the jackpot. [No, she did not win the lottery!] At least that's what she thinks when she marries the most eligible bachelor in New York City: Aaron, a wealthy cold-hearted heartthrob and Tycoon. She wants to show the world that she deserves her position and bends over backward to fit into his world. One beautiful day, Aaron hands her a document asking her to sign. A divorce paper... "She's pregnant, and I need to take responsibility." That is the last thing that keeps on playing in her mind before she takes her last breath. Keeley dies, a 'hit and run'. [End of story. Not!] For some unexplainable reason, she wakes up as her younger self. A young high school girl, around the time when she first meets her cheating husband. Remembering her life with Aaron before she died, she makes a promise to herself that she will do everything in her power to avoid him at all costs. Will she be able to keep her promise when Aaron has his own plans as well, specifically for her? Or will she repeat history and fall for him once more... Why not journey with me and find out the truth behind their story. *Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

Mcllorycat · ファンタジー
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Yet Another Clown

When Monday rolled around, Aaron was a bit reluctant to keep his promise but Violet was so excited. He was apprehensive about how this would work out. He had never purposely brought a child to the office before.

Keeley had visited with them a few times when they were still content to sit in a stroller but now she was older and had such a short attention span. How was he supposed to get anything done while still keeping her entertained?

But he couldn't say no now. She woke him up at the crack of dawn by jumping on the bed, babbling on about how Daddy was going to take her to work today. He wasn't like his father; he kept his promises to his children.

He walked through the door from the parking garage at Hale Investments holding Violet's hand and got a lot of very strange looks from other employees. 'What on earth was the boss doing with a little kid?' seemed to be stamped across their foreheads. He wanted to tell everyone to mind their own business.