My whole life I've been taught to be tough and to try my best to survive, even though my parents gave me everything I ever wanted and needed. I never thought that I would shoot a gun or be tortured but things change and its time for me to be a big girl.

Dalnim Amani is a 22-year-old woman adopted by a Korean family. When she was 6 years old her family got in a car accident resulting in the death of her birth parents and her eldest brother. Over time it became a memory she left on the countryside of Busan. Her new parents after years of protection of her finally allowed her to move to Seoul alone for the sake of working an internship. There she takes care of Kim Hae-Ju the son of a rich businessman ( who started out from nothing ) as for his son who suffers from with a bad temper. As an advisor, Dalnim is to teach him the importance of making the money he spends. When Ae-Ra: Kim Hae-Ju's fiance takes Dalnim under her wing, to set her up with an old friend, Kang Ju-Won she comes to find at times a soulmate goes beyond fame and money, but rather the tolerance of dark passes and the secrets behind smiles and kind actions.

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[SEXUAL CONTENT AND PROFANITY WILL BE USED IN THIS BOOK] commenttttt give me yall feedback//still under construction ------------------------------------ Jadah is a average teenager her life is going decent until she falls for a man 4 years older than her and her life immediately starts to go downhill.She deals with fake friends,betrayal,and surprises left and right.Also having to deal with school all at the same time.How will everything go for her? Will she be able to break the fetish she have for her thug? Find out in the book;Thug fetish!

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}