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Why Are You Still In My Brain?

Maia just graduated and starts her new journey. She met the love of her life who changes her to become someone she never expected. Maia is an innocent narcissistic woman who strives to be on her best behavior. Her girlfriend named Lena runs an illegal business followed her father and drags Maia into the cartel ring. Lena is a snarky, manipulative and street-smart woman, she has good survival skills, calms and usually has a good sense of humor when facing problems. Both Lena and Maia betray each other for personal gain, despite their feelings to each other. Lena is good at reading people and is perceptive. Maia experiences life chaos with her girlfriend, Lena. And that changes her became cruel, spoiled, and will be manipulative to get what she wants. But in the end, she just does what she needs to do to survive and protect the one she loves. Their adventure through love, pain, and sexual fantasies, remain loyal to each other across time, distance, and silence which changes the way we see the real love is. Both of them end up behind bars and Maia released before Lena. After her release, does Maia will waiting for Lena and be with her or start her new life? RATED 17+ This novel contains sex, nudity and violence. Thanks for reading this novel, hope you guys enjoy it! Don't forget to leave a vote and support the author. Stay safe everyone! The author will update the next chapters as soon as possible, she were busy with her life and will update soon! Don’t worry! I love you guys

MaiaDeLaCruz21 · LGBT+
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119 Chs

LIKE SHE ALWAYS DOES

LENA’S POINT OF VIEW

Maia hasn’t come back for a week, she texted me and said she’s gonna back today to get her thing and move out. I’m so frustrated because I can’t believe that Maia will leave me at the lowest point of my life. My puffy eyes can’t stop crying since last night Maia told me that she will be moving out, and my sister just called me and gave me weepy news. All my best men get arrests, the girls also waiting for me to get them out, everything just falling apart.

I heard footsteps climb around the 27 stairs and get closer to my room, that’s Maia, she is here. She gets into the bedroom and starts to pack her clothes. I sit in silence on our bed and pretend that she’s not here. Tears come out of my eyes, go down to my cheeks, and dripping down to the last destination, my thighs. “Are you on the phone now?” Maia asks as she unpacks her closet. “Have you seen my passport?” She asks. “It wasn’t in the drawer, either” She says.