Will he Love me ? (A Tom Hiddleston/Benedict Cumberbatch story)
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  • Reads 11,450
  • Votes 524
  • Parts 28
  • Time 2h 6m
Complete, First published Apr 04, 2017
Mature
Genevieve (Ginny) is 39 years old, with a 20 year old daugther, her husband of twenty years left her a year ago for a woman not much older than their daugther. She is bored, she has no job and no education and her life consist of training, gossiping and living of her rich ex-husbands money.

 One day she runs into a handsome younger man, but she makes a run for it before he can ask her out, a man like him could never be interested in someone like her, could he ?

 But faith will that they run into each other again. Can Tom make her see past his age and their differences ? Or will it tear them apart ?
 And how Will she handle when her daugther falls in love with a mutual friend her own age ?
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