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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

…Because with Him

Gustav, however, did not look at him as something foul, but as someone extremely dear to him.

"But that doesn't detract from your value in my eyes," Gustav announced. "It was bad for me when I found out that you had started dating another, but after all, I had not yet asked you to be mine at that time. So instead of blaming yourself, you should blame me for arousing your fantasies and body and leaving you alone. You should blame me for my tardiness."

"Please, don't joke like that," smiled David palely. "After all, I knew that you were not serious about me..."

Well, yes, of course, Gustav didn't give him an ounce of confidence in his intentions at the time.

"But I was in some way and should have been more resolute. Unfortunately, it took me some time to grow up to this thought. I can't blame or condemn you for anything you've done in the meantime."

"Yes, but..."