B.M.E. Mansion 🏩
- LECTURES 79
- Votes 8
- Chapitres 2
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication sam., oct. 21, 2017
Being in love with your dreams and aspirations, Literally getting rich is actually so much fun it would keep me you smiling as I worked so hard worked so hard, foresighting your goals and where exactly God wanted you to be...
Then again being the B.M.E. Boss, A billionaire valuesnothing unless you have someone special to share all your success with, but be careful love comes with a price
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐚𝐰𝐧'§ ||𝟏𝟖+
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A Healed Heart. (A mans love book 1)
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Secrets Revealed and Loving the Billionaire
They say love can conquer all. They say that love heals all wounds from the past and makes you feel beautiful. They say that the love of a parent is something great because a child was made from love that two people shared. I say that love doesn't exist. I never knew the love of a father, nor a boyfriend. My wounds were deep, and I was sure that no one wanted a scarred female that learnt the evils of the world at a young age. But then, I met him at the age of ten. And, in secret I fell in love with boy that would become a billionaire, hiding my past behind a fake smile and swearing to never tell what had happened to me.
The Glow Meaning
I'd always been curious about life outside of the cold, dark alley. He made me want to be free and forget that I was a nobody who deserved the cards dealt to me. He made me experience emotions I'd never felt before, he made me feel like I belonged, and then he made me fall in love. A love so strong that I wanted to spend my days repaying him for everything he'd done for me, but I was afraid it would all end tragically.
I always thought addictions were overrated until I met him. He who came like a storm and turned my already wavy life into a tsunami. Everything about him was as dark and bright as the night sky full of stars and as bittersweet as a wine. Despite the warnings and flashes that came with him, I found myself craving more and more of him until we became one. Addictions come in many forms and ways, but he was mine, and I was his. We didn't mind sinking into the abyss so far as we sunk together.
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