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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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142 Chs

It’s just the beginning of the fight to set things right

Jake

I barely waited for the car to stop before I threw open the door and bolted inside. My mind was spinning with anger, frustration, and a growing sense of helplessness. Laura was still unconscious, and Chloe's lies were spreading like wildfire. 

Pacing back and forth in the living room, I clenched and unclenched my fists, trying to figure out my next move. My jaw ached from gritting my teeth too hard, but I couldn't stop. Chloe had to pay for what she'd done, but I had no idea how to get to her without making things worse. 

The sound of the doorbell broke through my thoughts. My heart jumped, part hope, part panic. What now?

I opened the door, only to be greeted by a wall of reporters. Cameras flashed, microphones thrust toward me as voices overlapped, shouting questions. 

"Mr. Robbins, is it true you cheated on Laura the night before your wedding?" 

"Do you deny the allegations made by Chloe?" 

"Why was the wedding called off?"