To all the book girlies, who hide their swooning hearts behind a mask of innocence...
who dreams of a husband who will pour his love into her, filling every crevice of her being, even if she never received that love from her family. who yearn for a...
My upcoming chapters will be a rollercoaster of emotions, just like your daily life. (emotional damage) Let's be real, it can be a bit of a mess.
I want to recreate all the romance and drama in my story... but, fun fact, your author is single just like you. I know, I know, it's a bit ironic.
I have to admit, it's a bit of a roast, but I can take it. And who knows, maybe my single status will actually help me write more authentic and relatable characters.
After all, I can draw from my own experiences of navigating the ups and downs of life, love, and relationships.
Stay tuned for the drama, romance, and emotional chaos that's about to ensue!"
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HIS POV
I removed my T-shirt, my muscles flexing as I did so, and her eyes flickered with a hint of attraction.
"Whoa, what are you doing?" she asked, her eyes fixed on my chest.
"I'm just showing you that I'm not afraid of a little temptation," I said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the racing of my heart.
She took a step back, her cheeks flushing.
"Irfaz, this isn't a game. You're playing with fire."
"I'm just trying to make a point," I said, taking a step closer to her.
"We're adults, and we can handle our desires. Or can't we?"
Our eyes locked, the air between us crackling with tension. I could see the desire in her eyes, the struggle to resist me.
Suddenly, she turned around and walked away, leaving me standing there feeling frustrated and confused. I didn't understand why she was being so stubborn. Didn't she feel the same attraction that I did?
I followed her, my footsteps echoing in the empty hallway.
"Izel, wait," I called out, but she didn't stop.
She pushed open the door to our bedroom and slammed it shut behind her, leaving me standing outside.
As I walked back to my room. But then I heard the door open behind me.
"Irfaz," she called out, her voice soft and hesitant.
I turned around, my heart racing with anticipation. What was she going to say?
"Irfaz," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear.
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