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#R18
#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

Laura is awake!

Laura

The first thing I noticed was the warmth of the sun on my skin. My bare feet sank into the soft sand, and the sound of gentle waves kissing the shore filled the air. I blinked, taking in the beautiful scenery. Jake and I were on a secluded beach, the kind I'd always dreamed of for a honeymoon. 

Jake's smile was as radiant as the sunlight dancing on the water. He held a slice of mango in his hand, bringing it to my lips. 

"Here," he said, his voice deep and tender. "Taste this. It's sweeter than anything you've ever had." 

I laughed softly, leaning forward to take a bite. The juice dripped down my chin, and he reached out to wipe it with his thumb before leaning in for a kiss. His lips tasted of mango and sea salt, and my heart swelled with happiness. 

"Your turn," I teased, holding out a grape. He smirked and let me feed it to him, his lips brushing my fingers. 

"Perfect," he murmured, gazing at me like I was his entire world.