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A Vow So Beautiful

"Prisana, it's not too late to stop now before we do something we both regret." "Break me," she whispered into his lips. "You're the kind of despicable man I'm looking for that can ruin me for good." "That I can do." ——————— VOLUME 1 - AVSB COMPLETE Summary: Vows are supposed to be promises of undying love. But they were broken even before the bride—Prisana could make it to the altar. Fate brought her to Dane. A mysterious man turned CEO. They were never supposed to meet. When they share a night of passion, both believed they would never cross paths again. But fate was always cruel as Prisana has become captive by men she once loved, upon meeting the man that gifted her pleasure. Their passion however only further ignites when Dane vows once and for all, a vow so beautiful that will shatter everything to pieces. ——————— VOLUME 2 - ADSB ONGOING Summary: Meet the devil, Leonardo Duval. He doesn't believe in love. Meet the nemesis, Gianna Lockhart. She strays away from love. Both treat love like a game and when the two meet, it isn't exactly under the right circumstances. But for the first time in his life, the devil has met his match when he crosses paths with the alluring nemesis that has captivated him right from the very start. Gianna is a beautiful, smart, and independent spy who wants to make a name for herself in the spy world but what happens when she is forced to strike a deal with the devil? All hell breaks loose as she sells her body to the devil and in the midst of all the chaos, tries desperately to keep her heart safe from his clutches.

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Showdown

"...Elias! Elias Blackwell...Over here!"

Dane kept a forced smile plastered onto his face, as he stood there still and rigid.

Elections were in full swing.

The fake and disgusting elites that prowled the election hall, filled the entire room with the media in tow. Cameras flashed. Media persons swarmed Dane and the other candidates with their microphones, gluing the camera onto their faces. The crowd of elites was fiery with chatter amongst themselves as the amount of votes presented on the screen were displayed live.

Numbers were going up and down, fluctuating by each candidates's speeches and interviews.