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#WEAKTOSTRONG
#VILLAIN
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS

Make Me Yours Forever

Her only mistake, was loving the wrong person. She's an orphan, lost her mom at birth and dad five years later. Her aunt became her guardian and got her into modeling school, where she met Jackson. He not only became her manager, he won her heart and they got married in the space of three months against her aunt’s wish. Jackson gave her love, beauty, money... but little did she know it was only a façade. A bait to lure her and hide his arrogant and obsessive heart. Their marriage lasted four years and she endured his abuse until one night when she finally got a chance to escape. Moving into Atlanta seemed like a fresh start until she crossed paths with Jake Robbins, the handsome billionaire heir. "Make me, yours, marry me, Laura." Jake let out. "What?!" Laura opened her eyes wide, staring at the man smirking at her. Saying the most sacred words, using the most casual tone. “We are in the middle of nowhere for goodness sake!” she added “The next minute is not guaranteed, so why wait?” He shrugged. Never in a million years did she ever imagine talking about marriage with the grumpy and arrogant billionaire heir, not after the hell she went through in her traumatic former life. However, with Jake, there was something different, but what happens when her past comes to light? Find out in this story!

veramiles240 · 现代言情
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168 Chs
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#VILLAIN
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS

Home again but confused…

Laura

The beeping of machines filled the hospital room, a constant reminder of the chaos I'd woken up into. I sat up slowly, my head pounding. Arlene was perched on the edge of my bed, her eyes scanning her phone while her mom adjusted the blanket around me. They'd barely left my side since the incident. 

"Laura, are you feeling okay?" Arlene asked, noticing I was awake. 

I nodded weakly. "As okay as I can be." 

A knock on the door interrupted us, and the doctor stepped in, clipboard in hand. His calm expression was a stark contrast to the panic I felt about everything. 

"Good to see you awake, Ms. Laura," he said with a polite smile. "Before we discuss discharging you, I need to ask a few questions." he let out while I nodded, dreading this moment. 

"How are you feeling now? Any dizziness or chest pains?" he asked, glancing between me and the monitor beside the bed. 

"No, just... tired," I admitted.