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1# inlove 3# fall 4# hotboys 21 year old Anastasia Eve Sanchez went out for a business of town, a little while after her boyfriend of 4 years had proposed to her. They'd been planing the wedding for months. As soon as she returns home, she learns her partners been unfaithful for almost 2 months. She kicks Issac out and takes custody of their 4 year old son Elijah. Heartbroken, she decides to rid all the men from her life. Living life as a 21 year old single parent. Though all her plans go right out the window once she lays her eyes upon Bruce Cameron. Multi billionaire Bruce Cameron 23 years old. He's never been attracted to a woman beyond her looks. He was known for the one night stands kind of guy. He's never been in a relationship. The second he sees Anastasia , he begins to crave her. From her brown hair to the way she crosses her legs. He knew he wanted her and was gonna have her. It becomes a bit of a challenge when she starts to refuse him. Everyone knows, he gets what he wants. Even if that means going to extreme lengths to get it. He isn't use to rejections so he makes it his mission to make her fall for him, but what happens when starts falling himself. ~•~•~ "Bruce..." "Just last week you were moaning that name." I found myself walking back as he stepped forward. "You know, I woke up that morning expecting the woman I just had fucked to be there sleeping next to me." He slowly backed me into the desk just enough so it didn't hurt. "But then I look and see nothing but my empty bed." He lifted me up and placed me on top of the desk. "Bruce, what are you even doing here?" He placed a finger on my lips quieting me. "Here to get what's mine." He was quick to claim my lips just like he had done that night. ~•~•~ Please give my book a chance. Understand this book will contain excessive language and content. If you are not comfortable don't read Sincerely, A

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*