Dangerous 2
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Last published Sat, Dec 18, 2021
They say that true love can never die but how much shit can true love take and still stay true?
This is the sequel of Vincent and Nicole's love story.
""Oh, then you wouldn't mind if I told my father we're not married?"
Vincent's eyes went colder and Nicole added as she approached Vincent "But I think you would since you've broken your deal with him, you've done business at his territory even tough we're not married, something that would be punished with death."
Nicole touched his hand and Vincent remained silent as he tried to control the anger growing in him.
"Dear Vincent, I'm not unreasonable. Give me what I want and I'll play the perfect wife."
Nicole walked towards the door and Vincent took a firm grip of her arm pulling her back "What is it that you want?""
Read to find out ;)
Love,
Mary
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