PROLOGUE
“You fucking piece of shit, let me go!!!” I shout as I banged on the glass that’s between us– the person in front of me and myself. I can’t see him because of poor lighting and my vision being blurry, but I’m sure he can see me with those bright red eyes.
His scrutinizing gaze has got me trembling in fear and pure agony, knowing I can’t get out of here. But I need to be strong for myself. I can’t appear weak in front of him. I can’t and won’t let myself show him my weakness– that I fear him.
He grins as he stepped into the light. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, my dearest Miracle, but I can’t let you go. Specially when I’m about to ask you to marry me.”
The amount of shock was evident on my face. “What?” was all I could mutter.
His grin enlargens, clearly showing his amusement to my reaction. “You heard me.”
Putangina.
That was my last thought until I did the most impossible thing– I fainted.
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Damon
RomantikNadia Miracle Rae Smith is just a 19 year-old normal teenager who does nothing but the impossible. Despite her name 'Miracle', she does things 'un-miracle-y-like.' She may be naïve, but she's not innocent about a lot of things. Not until she did the...