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#WEAKTOSTRONG
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#BEAUTY
#CEO
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#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

Just don’t run…

Arlene

"Sexy beachwear?" Laura repeated with a mischievous grin, holding up a flowy cover-up and a bikini set that looked a size too small for me. "You'll thank me later, trust me." 

I crossed my arms and frowned. "Laura, I'm not wearing that." 

Her eyes widened in mock shock. "Why not? It's perfect for the beach! Come on, Arlene, live a little. Show off that glow, you're pregnant, not invisible." She let out with a little naughty smile which made me chuckle a bit. 

That only lasted a second though. I sighed, feeling the knot of discomfort tighten in my chest. I knew she meant well, but the idea of slipping into something so revealing felt… unsettling. Deep down, I was more self-conscious than I wanted to admit. My body was changing, and while I tried to embrace it, some days were harder than others. 

"I'm not planning on swimming," I said, avoiding her gaze. "I'd rather wear something comfortable."