Serafina Marie Regnante led the perfect life.
Gorgeous looks, beautiful personality, charistamic charm, loving parents, protective brothers, with her dream job and her own house, and not to forget the best fiancé anyone could possibly ask for.
Her life was flawless: serene, secure, happy, meticulous, and beautiful.
That is, until an untold secret leads to the death of those dearest to her, and causes her perfect world to come crashing down.
In a place where peace and safety become foreign, where can she find the tranquility she most desires in a world of chaos?
In her bodyguard, of course.
A man whose sole purpose is her protection. Not only from the enemies out to get her, but from the destruction inside her as well.
But both of them knew to keep their feelings hidden away, because she was the modern form of royalty, and he nothing more than a servant to the princess.
Can the two keep it professional, or do their hands slip and their lips wander?
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"You're my favourite," I found myself admitting as the cool breeze gently caressed our faces, tucking my hair behind me.
"Favorite what?" He asked in confusion, tilting his head to look at me.
"Oh well..." I stammered. "Well, just that. My favorite pair of eyes to look into. My favorite name to see on my phone. My favorite way to spend the afternoon. Fill in the blanks, cupcake... I left it at favorite for a reason." I teased with a grin, watching his expression turned thoughtful.
"You're my favorite, too."
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"What the fuck is your problem?" I asked my sworn enemy.
"Have you lost your damn mind!" I scream at the top of my lungs. This bitch better answer me before I lose my shit.
"HELLOO!" I get closer this time. Now I'm directly in his face screaming at him.
"WILL YOU FUCKING AN- mmfp." I was suddenly cut off by his lips on mine. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch like he's starving.
He lets me go and I have to gasp in order to catch my breath. I already know my face is flushed and red.
"Are you done princess?" He asked in his dark gravely tone. Dammit if he doesn't stop with this princess thing I think I may fall in love.
"Yes, now what the fuck was that for?" I took a step back, so he doesn't decide to just kiss me again. I can't do that again. I am almost one hundred percent sure my panties are soaked.
"You were talking too much." Then he just walked away.
God he's such an asshole!
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Clara is stuck in this hell hole of a place because of the fact that her parents are blackmailing her to stay. Will she be able to find love here with a certain Kylo Miller or will she push him away because she's scared of being hurt again?
I guess we'll find out together.
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THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN:
Mature language
Mature themes
Explicit sexual scenes
Mentions of death
Mentions of Eating disorders