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••••••••••••••••••••••••••She trudged through the relentless downpour, the rain pouring down like a cascade of cold, unfeeling tears. Each drop that hit her skin felt like a stab, soaking her to the bone and amplifying the shivering numbness that had settled in her heart.
She had thought about grabbing an umbrella, but the weather had been so unpredictable. Now, as she walked in the heavy rain, her clothes clung to her and the cold made her shiver.
The world seemed to blur around her, her only company the rhythmic pounding of the rain and the sound of her own ragged breathing.
As she walked, her phone buzzed suddenly in her drenched hand, startling her from her daze. She fumbled to pull it out, the screen illuminated by the harsh glow of a message from Jackson.
One message from
❤ ...Jackson...❤" Hey, this is gonna be the last time we'll ever see or text each other.
I just wanna fucking blow it up to you that i've found someone amazing, fucking better than you're.
Just fuck off, summers. I mean, take a look at your self- I still can't believe how I fell for you.
Honestly, you're nothing more than a mistake that i regret. It's fucking over, bitch!
Good luck finding someone else who'll put you up in your shit!
You're gonna need it"The message was a brutal blow, each word a jagged edge tearing through the fragile remains of her hope.
As she read his cruel words, her heart felt like it was being crushed. She stood there, drenched and numb, wondering what she had done to deserve this.
The cold and the hurt seemed to merge into one, leaving her to question if there was any hope left at all.
'What the hell i've I done?'
' Why does he always have to make my life a leaving hell?'She pondered under the rain, still gazing at the brutal message from jackson. She pressed her lips into a thin line, taking in a sharp breath.
She vigorously strapped the phone into her back pocket, hot tears still streaming down from her eyes like waterfall. she still couldn't believe the harsh yet unexpected break up message from Jackson.
" That Asshole!...." She bit out a curse as she strolled under the rain.
This is MCateer Summers, who had just lost her job at Ace Dunlop Enterprises, where she worked as a personal secretary for the CEO. After losing her reputation publicly, Summers decided to stop working. Ever since then, she had no intention of working again-at least not yet.
The only person she had left behind was Jackson, her boyfriend from high school. Back then, Jackson was a famous hockey player, one of the best. He held onto his dream and is now a big-name player. But aside from his success, Jackson never had a good reputation.
Summers and Jackson met again in college after high school, where they became closer. Jackson became her boyfriend, and despite her friends' complaints about him, she went along with him, falling for his façade of love. Now, he was just a guy who bad-mouthed her to his friends and a jerk who had just dumped her.
But there was no reason for him to betray her. She was beautiful, not just physically but also in demeanor. Summers had warm, deep brown eyes with a hint of sparkle that reflected her emotions. Her round eyes were expressive, with an inviting and empathetic gaze that drew people into her circle. Her rich chestnut hair was long-waist-length, flowing with natural curls. Summers was graceful and slender, her skin milky and flawless, a canvas of smooth, porcelain perfection.
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Romans"You're mine for the next six months," his cold voice sliced through the tension, sending a shiver down her spine. Summers locked eyes with him, his deep blue gaze both captivating and intimidating. She wanted to refuse, to escape, but fear held he...