He never cared about anyone's feelings.
She only cared about her daughter.
She needed money for her daughter's surgery so she ended up doing a contract with the billionaire, who was also a playboy.
What will happen when these two, with whole differ...
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A whole damn week. I was ignoring her. I don't know why? It was just not me. What the hell was wrong with me that day? The moment I saw her in that dress, I don't know which Satan possessed my body and I let my desire took over me.
Taehyung's words rang in my ear- Soon she'll have you wrapped around her fingers.
I groaned in frustration, throwing my head back. I wasn't suppose to feel that way towards the women whom I was supposed to dislike.
I was certain now that my initial decision of letting my desire took over me had backfired. I'd wanted to kiss her so bad that now I had damned the consequences. And now I was paying for it, because one kiss and now I was longing for way to much.
And I tried, believe me. I tried to get rid of these feelings. For this whole week I tried my best to ignore her but every fucking time I foung myself steeling glances at her. I had feelings for her: desire, want, the need to claim, to own, and then there was this particular feeling blooming in my chest that I wasn't able to name. And wasn't sure I wanted to.
A tight ball of rage twisted in my gut. I hated this. I hated not understanding myself. Fuck. It had been only two months and she had been able to get under my skin in the most intense way possible.
Now all I could think about was how it will feel having her under me and fucking her senselessly until she only and only remember, my name.
What the fuck?
No, I am wrong. This is wrong. I just need to get her off of my head. That's it, yeah..
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I got out off of the car and headed towards the front. A guard standing towards the entrance nodded at me as I showed him my ID and he let me through. I heaved a long sigh as I looked up. I was there.
The graveyard.
I walked around a little while before arriving at the specific grave that was cover with red roses.
I looked down at the tombstone with the tears threatening to fell as I finally took a seat. My eyes fell on the initials which were carved on that and I couldn't help but read it out.
