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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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54 Chs

Moving on from him

Laura

The drive back to the hotel was thick with silence. The air inside the car seemed suffocating, heavy with all the unspoken words and lingering emotions. Jake didn't even look my way. He was staring out of the window, jaw clenched, lost in his own thoughts. I was doing the same, trying not to think about everything that had happened. It was too much, everything. The kiss, the sex, the rejection. The silence between us seemed louder than any argument we could have had.

I stole a glance at him, wondering what was going through his mind. He looked calm, distant, completely unbothered. It hurt more than I'd like to admit. How could he just brush everything off like this? As if it didn't mean anything? Maybe I had misjudged everything. Maybe I was the only one feeling this... whatever it was. The pain of that realization gnawed at me, and I turned away, biting my lip to stop the tears from falling.