Sorry Wrong Number

Sorry Wrong Number

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A wrong number turned right. * * * "You called. Again. How many times I need to tell you that this is not a confession line. You have been calling me everyday for past two weeks. Thrice you have stopped me from getting laid." "You could have blocked me." I don't want to do that. I want to hear your sweet voice. "Then where's the fun. You have already made me your confession buddy I'll make you mine." "Umm. Pardon?" " Sweetheart I'm going to call you to confess all shit going in my life. You are going to test your own medicine. Don't even to dare block me I have my ways to reach you." *** Naila Watson A shy introvert woman. Angelo De'rose A smoking hot businessman.
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(COMPLETED) He's everything she hates. A rich, arrogant, cocky playboy. She should be repulsed by him, but from the first moment she met him face to face, her heart of ice ineluctably set on fire. He had one mission. Something he had struggled for his entire life. Something that he was so determined to do, he once believed there nothing that could stand in his way. He should have known better. Nothing that you long desperately enough for comes without a price. But what price do you have to pay when you start to spend a little too much time around the one you were born to despise. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't have anything to bribe you with, only my own words. Tell me, how will you ever be free if you do not take a risk every once in a while?" "I take risks." "You may take risks that give you freedom from your life, but I have a feeling this risk is a little different on many levels, correct me if I'm wrong." I began to think, did one single day really matter? Maybe it would help, maybe it was all I needed to stop thinking about him. "Make the most of it as it will both the first and the last time you are taking me to lunch, let alone ever seeing me again."

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