Mallory Monroe is a surgical intern at Grand Meadow Hospital. Harry Styles is a prestigious pediatric surgeon who will do anything to save his patients lives. But what will happen when their paths cross before they even make it through those hospital doors?

- ¿No te parece que estamos siendo muy obvios? - la cortina mal cerrada permitía que apenas un rayo de luz ingrese y le de una tonalidad amarillenta a todo el cuarto. Despegue mi cabeza de su pecho para poder mirarlo y detuvo sus caricias en mi pelo. - Vos sos la que no me deja contar nada, si fuera por mi ya lo habría gritado a los cuatro vientos - explicó restandole importancia al asunto. - Me va a gritar de acá hasta pasado mañana si se entera Lisandro - lo reprendi golpeando su tórax levemente. - Nadie te va a gritar nada, porque no lo voy a permitir - sujetó mi nuca y me atrajo a su rostro - asi que dale deja de preocuparte y se lo decimos de una vez. Julieta lo miro de arriba abajo, pensando por un instante qué hacer. La relación con su padre no estaba de lo mejor este último tiempo, pero si tenía que pelearse una última vez con él con tal de poder estar tranquila con semejante hombre, lo haría.

Rey es el chico malo del barrio, es el terror del barrio, tiene fama de desacatado. No es solo un chico malo, en el barrio lo llaman: Hijo del Pecado. Margarita es una chica buena de una familia rica que se cansó de su vida de lujos. ¿Qué pasará cuando esos dos mundos se vayan a chocar? La historia está inspirada en la cancion 'Lokura' de Lali.

✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ 𝗗𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘... Cielo es una estilista de "Margarita" 𝗢 𝗗𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘... Mateo es un actor de la nueva serie de Cris Morena 𝗗𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘 ellos dos se encuentran ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ೢִֶָ 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐒

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My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.

subterranean; /ˌsʌbtəˈreɪnɪən/; adjective; existing, occurring, or done under the earth's surface; secret; concealed. // Half of them are staring at me right now, observing my look, my body. I feel like I'm an animal in the circus that everyone came to see, I'm in a cage and I feel my throat tightening. I want to disappear from here. The other half is chatting loudly, but I still don't know what's the topic, I don't want to know. One of them sits with his back to me, completely ignoring me. That's the best that he could have done for me tonight. Thank good God. I'm starting to feel relief, taking a step back, when one of them speaks to me. ''Is your name really Persephone?'' ''Ye-'' I stop in mid-answer. A weird feeling spreads across my shoulders as the realization hits me. It's coming down to my stomach and then to my legs. I just got goosebumps from head to toes. I feel more unsafe than ever before. The heat comes from deep inside my body and I feel the blood being pumped into my head. My face's burning. My hands start to shake. This voice. I've heard it before. I slowly move my eyes to the right, where the man sits. At the same time, he moves his head to the left. I can clearly see his side profile and I feel like I'm about to pass out. This can't be happening. This isn't true, it's just my imagination playing another trick on me. The notebook slips from my hands and lands on the dark, dirty club floor. // Harry and Persephone met by accident. An accident they both wish to forget, but little do they know, it's only going to bring them more problems. The events will force them to make decisions that are only going to bring them closer to each other. // #1 in subterranean No translations allowed! Started: 9th August 2022

{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.

Trabajando para una mafia líder en el mundo, Harry sabe cómo matar, cómo cazar a sus víctimas, y cómo evitar cualquier compañía de cualquier tipo. Está acostumbrado a un ambiente solitario, tranquilo, y duro. Él es el mejor en lo que hace. Y todo lo que hace se vuelve problemático cuando está asignado a proteger a la hija del jefe de asesinos conocido a nivel mundial. Catalina intenta comprenderle, eventualmente fallando porque en lugar de eso, ella se enamora de un hombre tan dispuesto a resistirse a ella. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Contiene contenido maduro] traducción al español por © stylesmotel Todos los derechos reservados a @zeffervescent