Yulia's POV
I quickly sorted out my hair and clothes before distancing myself from that beast I had just been making out with.
How could you do something that embarrassing,Yulia?!
I was going mad, I was developing feelings for him and I was pretty sure he did not truly love me. Probably took pity on me instead, a born reject longing for his touch. And that's what I hated about myself the most, I got attached to people too quickly. I felt movement from beside, daring a glance, I noticed he was grinning at me, his elbow on the seat as he leaned his head on his hand.
Why does he have to look so damn sexy?
Wait! Did this mean that my love for Elijah wasn't real? No, I probably lost my feelings for him as soon as he shattered my heart. Anways, I would never allow him to have any sort of effect on my ever again, I wouldn't even want to look at him again. His gorgeous angel face was just to deceive me and break me even more and I would never fall for that trick again. But could I trust Liam?
I ignored his stupid gaze as if nothing had happened between us. He coughed in response to my silence and I dared a glance from the corner of my eye just to see him right next to me. Luckily, Omar came back into the back with us and I sighed a breath of relief and managed to relax a little.
"He was nasty." Omar mouthed the words and I nodded in agreement with him as he laughed at my expression. I wasn't going to consider Liam anything just because of a stupid kiss, which I unfortunately enjoyed. I couldn't help but remember how Elijah used to kiss me; so passionately, sexily. Shaking my head, I returned my focus to the present.
It was gonna be a long ride.
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Heartbreakers: The Cursed Child- Book 1
Teen FictionLiving a life of disappointment and heart break is painful and difficult. But what would you do if you found out that you were the heartbreaker right from the beginning? Yulia Ivanova is a Russian girl, adopted by a family who doesn't love her, they...
