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Believe in Love Again

The peaceful life of David, a gardener entering adulthood, comes to an end when a young, handsome but somewhat strange millionaire is brought into his neighborhood. Gustav is a loner with an ice-cold gaze and a hostile attitude, but for some reason he accepts the presence of his employee, David. He even cross some boundaries of decency with him. Everything for David gets even more complicated when it turns out that Gustav is not the only man who is interested in the black-haired 20-year-old and yet David is already in love with a certain girl. On top of that, all the guys who are interested in David have something of the bad boy in them. Will David be seduced by the aura of unavailability spread by the millionaire Gustav and help him believe in love again? Maybe he will be seduced by the equally unpredictable Greg? Or will it be a third party who will win his heart? In front of you a somewhat disturbing but warm story about the struggle against adversity to win and keep true love. All characters, organizations and events described in the book are fictional. The resemblance to the real ones is purely coincidental. The cover illustration is generated by AI

AmberFullMoon · LGBT+
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320 Chs
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Knife in the Back

Did Gustav surprise them? Why? Did they expect him to hate his father so much that he would take every opportunity to destroy him? Did his own family think of him that way?

That's fine, let them think that way. He doesn't care what others say, even if they are his closest relatives. Even if it's Ursula, who, despite being only a few years older than him, cared for him like a mother. At least when they were children. So let them think whatever is convenient about him....

It hurt. For some reason, his heart was pierced by pain. After all, they were family. Ursula had always treated him so well. Why did she think he would take pleasure in stabbing his father in the back? Was it because his father had stabbed him in the back?

"Uncle, forgive me, but I'm tired," Gustav stood up. "I'm sorry I can't support you... Not for such reasons..."