Piel de Otoño

Piel de Otoño

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¿Si tuvieras una segunda oportunidad de amar, la tomarías?... Lucia es una hermosa joven casada con un sadico y machista por esposo y dos hijos mimados Emma y Elian... Lucia busca la felicidad plena que siempre a deseado junto con su familia; pero un cambio inesperado le da otra oportunidad de amar para estar con el amor de su vida... "Cada día que pasa, cada momento vivido es como todos dicen una pequeña experiencia vivida pero no se si sea suerte, destino, karma e incluso tus desiciones, porque a veces pueden llegar a tu vida personas que se quedaran y serán parte de ti como tu de ellos"
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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