Él probó de su inocencia, besó sus labios con devoción y calentó su piel suave en cada zona que sus dedos fuertes tocaron. Él la hizo sentir como si un incendió floreciera en su interior. Un gusto que se le antojó como para disfrutarlo bajo el manto de la oscura noche, esa que guarda los secretos de los amantes. Pero ella no era su amante. Madeline era su amiga y él, solo le estaba enseñando a besar. 🌟#1 Histórica. 🌟#1 Novela Histórica.

"You can't do this with me. Jason!" I knocked on his door only for his mother to appear behind my back. "He isn't here." "Aunt Clara! Why? Why is he doing this?" "You and your uncle brought it on you! You two are nothing but liars." "I didn't know anything about it. Please, I have to talk to Jason. I am expecting. He doesn't even know." "We don't want to do anything with you. You better leave from here," Saying this she opened her purse to throw a few bills on my face. "Get it aborted for all I care. There is no way we'll have an heir from a bagger like you!" I looked at my bridal dress. I could still feel all those embarrassing stares from our wedding venue. And, no matter how hard I tried to believe in Jason. The reality that he stood me up alone at the altar could never ever change.

la historia donde el destino une a dos personas totalmente diferente, pero el amor puede florecer a pesar de todo. te invito a ver la historia de Rebeca Morris fría y calculadora y Henry Harrison un chico guapo pero posesivo Contenido solo para adultos +19