Cecille Pearson

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When she met him, she didn't  consider Tyler Seegun exceptionally devoted, let alone a man for her.

He was a remarkable fop with a very successful career of a football hero, but  as fickle as the languid breeze on the summer day and his list of ex-lovers and one-night stands was as long as the streets of L.A.

Yet, she couldn't help, but secretly adore the gentle air to his boyish smile, the teasing sense of his humour and the stars in the playful emerald depths that absolutely mesmerized her.

After her actor boyfriend relocated to the secluded jungle where he found himself, as she learnt weeks later, a new muse, she realised she needed an equally successful and charming man to  help her out with the lovey-dovey charade.

Crossing him out of her growing list of  suitable candidates at first, she couldn't resist the dreamy promise twining through his enigmatic baritone when he confessed to her under the indigo canopies dripping with the silver stars.

When his agent officially announced their relationships, the tabloids were outdoing each other in boding how long the handsome rogue would take to stray.

Majority gave the blonde princess of the Rose clan three weeks to keep the social butterfly leashed.

To her own astonishment, their passionate relationship full of rises and falls, soulful confessions and heated kisses only proved they were meant to be together.

On the contrary to his public facade, she had to admit Tyler turned out to be  a sweet, caring man with a huge, warm heart that longed for love.

Trusting retribution out of her mind, Cecille  enjoyed the  pleasant sensation of being whole and complete between the pleats of his strong arms until the wraith of their past disrupted their romantic  idyll. 

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