⚠️It's not a sequel of my other book "Strings of life: Fate" It's a new story.
Samira is a girl with many faces. She is the daughter of a famous actress. She was raised to be obedient but she's fierce. She was abused by her mother and promised he...
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I was overwhelmed by all the attention I get since we left our house to the Maldives. Paparazzis were everywhere and all Damon told me was to smile.
I can tell he didn't want to play the loving husband in front of the camera and it didn't bothered me. After all he'll be the one getting bashed on the news later.
He was still mad about the Jack thing, honestly I couldn't careless. It's none of his business I'm sure he got plenty hoes! So why being mad at me having a friend?
My anger went away when I took in the beautiful scenery in front of me!
If two weeks ago someone had told me I'll be in the Maldives on my honeymoon with my husband I'll laughed at their silliness.
I'm glad my bruises went away! My mom didn't lay a hand on me since that day. Now I can put on some bathing suits without worrying about the bruises.
My only problem is the scar on my back. Danm you mother! I have to find a way to hide it.
We arrived to our hut and I instantly kick off my shoes and sat on the bed.
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He was on the phone yelling about something, and it started to get on my nerves.
I was ignored the whole trip now he's disturbing my peace!
"Dad I'm not in the fucking mood to play lovey-doves!" He yelled. God he sure love yelling!
I started to unpack getting my thoughts right because in this instant all I want to do is to kill him.
"Okay! We'll go out tonight and I'll make sure they get their pictures! Happy?" He said after a long and deep sigh.
He got off the phone and come straight to where I was.
"We're going out tonight! You can do whatever you want in the mean time." He said pouring a glass of Jack Daniel.
"Okay no problem. I want some!" I pointed at the bottle.
