The First look

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Chapter 1

She walks in the room like a breath of fresh air. She smiles like a ray of sunlight that illuminates the dark room. Her laughter is like music to his ears. She is a beauty is to say at least. She is a goddess. Light soft thin brown curls frame her exotic face. Her alabaster skin looks dainty in her off shoulder knee high white dress with pleated skirt that wraps her body like a lover' s embrace. Her expressive huge doe eyes lit up with glee while listening and talking to her friends but there was a hint of loneliness that shown in their.

Marcus doesn't know if it was just him or was she really secretly hurt. Who would have hurt such an angel? He thought to himself. She is fragile as a glass. She is soft spoken as a dew. He knew she is lover and not a fighter despite not knowing her. What kind of monster could hurt her? He look at her intently trying to determine if she was indeed emotionally hurt. Can't her friends sense anything wrong about her? He thought.

Mischa felt like somebody was looking at her. Her inner self stirred. She raised her eyes and scanned the room looking for the culprit when her gaze landed to a man seated not that far from them. He meet her eyes and didn't even look away nor show any emotion of being embarrassed for being caught watching her from afar. His arrogance was very apparent. She can't blame him. He look like somebody who was so used of being praise not just by his obvious good looks that only a blind man couldn't see but because of his apparent richness and high class education that he was unabashedly oozing.

His expensive Armani suit is a painful contrast to the humble appearance of the French cafe that they were in.

He is sexy with his dark straight lock that rested above his shoulder. A clear sign of rebellion. A rugged contrast to his otherwise prim and clean appearance. He is beautiful that any woman could fall in love at him at first sight but there was something in his eyes that shown mystery something that stops you from falling completely.

He moves with apparent grace. A smirk form in his face and there was a glint of amusement shown in his eyes because she was checking him out. A player and proud of it. He gave her a wink and left. Leaving her speechless beyond words. The gall of the man. Does he really think he was some sort of gift to all women? she ask herself mutely. Does he think that all women will stumble upon his feet by just the mere sight of him? Well, he thought wrong. At least not this woman. She thought.

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Hello, guys!

I am so inspired writing this book. I have a lot of ideas running in my head that I don't know what to write first. I always wanted to write books that isn't the typical boyxgirl love story. I wanted something that could really stretch the idea of love beyond the idea of the society regarding girl's purity. I wanted a love story that could withstand any pressure. A prince who sees beyond a broken girl and could love her like a princess that she is suppose to be. Isn't that we all wanted? Different situation but same goal?

I really love this book. I hope you guys could love it too. I have great faith on this book. I am super excited, you have no idea. Please like and comment. Please share your thoughts. I don't mind criticism as long as it is constructive. I know my English Sucks! so I am open for any comments that could improve my work. Thanks guys :)

-A

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