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#R18
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#LOVETRIANGLE
#RICHFAMILY

To love William Carter

Warning: Mature content, dark themes, psychological Status: Complete It all started one perfect night at the coast of the Mediterranean sea. I was standing on a beach with my feet laved in warm golden sand and my eyes fixed on the crushing waves. That is when trouble decided to walk by in a form of a handsome face with sandy blonde hair and dazzling enthralling killer smile. One look into his ocean blue eyes and I knew I wanted him as mine. And with just a touch of his lips on mine I was in love. But he belongs to her, my sister. You can call me the villain. I saw him first and he is mine to claim. I love him but he loves her. But my heart wants what is wants and that’s William Carter. When Adeline Pierce's Sister, Brittany introduce her fiancé to Adeline. Adeline had the shock of her life. Her sister’s fiancé, William Carter was the man that kissed Adeline two years ago on a beach and she is very much in love with him. Adeline vowed to make William hers at all cost. But two things stands in her way. Her sister, Brittany and her therapist Dr. Chris Owens who has sexy tattoos and a handsome face that she can't resist But William Carter has a malicious reasons for marrying Adeline's sister. He is seeking revenge. Will Adeline still go after William Carter her sister’s fiancé or would she surrender her heart to Dr. Chris Owens, her therapist ?

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#R18
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#LOVETRIANGLE
#RICHFAMILY

incoming trouble

The hot therapist, Dr Owens begins to speak "Being here means you accepted to see me and it's not due to Violet's persuasion. You came here because you know deep down you need therapy. But you are scared. You have had therapy before and the experience was bad right?" He assumes accurately.

I nod. My nerves flared as I recalled the awful therapy I had when I was 16. My therapist was hard on me. He rather got me terrified rather than helping me fix my problems.

"Yes," I admit.

He scribbles something down.

"Here, cancel all the questions you don't want me to ask you yet and leave the one you will be comfortable answering." He hand over the notepad he was scribbling on to me.

I stared at him in awe. "This looks unorthodox. Are you not supposed to shove the questions down on me to aid you to help me? That's what every therapist does. They don't let their client choose."