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In Love with the preacher

Vanessa Jordan, who had faced every horrible thing the universe could throw at her. From being chased by a perverted stalker, to losing a job she finally got for something she didn't do. And as if that wasn't enough, she found out a horrifying secret about her long-time boyfriend. Losing her parents at a very young age had made her given up on God, to her he didn't exist, and if he did he just didn't care about her. And now she's giving up on love too. But everything changes when she meets THE PREACHER... A man who had also had his fair share of sorrows and pains from the past, together with his lovely daughter, they will teach Vanessa what it means to trust once again, and most importantly, how to love again. But the question remains, can Vanessa who hates God more than anything learn to love a preacher... Excerpt In the next minute, Vanessa found herself tumbling into the well. "Miss, MISS! Are you okay??" The all too familiar voice called out to her, striking panic through her whole body. Why did he always ask her that question? Why was she not always okay when he saw her? He always met her at her lowest point. And this is the lowest of the lowest. "YES!! I MEAN NO. NO I'm not okay... Don't come any closer." She shouted at the top of her lungs. "Don't worry miss, I'll get you out of there..." He assured. "NO!!!" She screamed. "Don't look into the well please." "Lady what are you saying? I'll get you out of there! Or do you want to drown in a well??" He said almost angrily. "NO. Please don't_ I'm... I'm naked." She said out loud. "I'm completely naked, I'm not wearing anything, my towel got caught up as I fell, now I am bollock naked so don't come any closer." PS. The Preacher doesn't come into full view until chapter 27... So hold on to your phones and tabs, cause it's gonna be a crazy read.

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48. Nice to meet you...

Standing at the entrance to the living room where they were seated, he was like a sturdy oak tree. Lengthy just to the right proportion, bold and broad from shoulders down to his feet. Clothed in an all-black attire, black ripped jeans, black shirt, and a black waist-long jacket to compliment it all... But the fact that he wore black all through didn't cover up or make it hard to see his magnificent build. It just made him look devilishly palatable, by accentuating every curve and outer edge of the firm body that wore the clothes. His hazel brown eyes that looked familiar coruscated in the night. His ebony-black hair equally did well to compliment his bad-boy look.

Jenny couldn't help but notice his sharply squared jaw, perfectly positioned nose that had this acicular edge to it, the way his ebony black hair fell to his face felt ticklish, only he wasn't the one feeling ticklish, she could feel that hair crawling up her bare skin, and it made her shudder...