My Lost Girlfriend

My Lost Girlfriend

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Jessica?" He came near me and held me by my shoulders. "Um... I am not any Jessica, I'm Eva.." I replied, feeling really dizzy almost like I was about to faint. All those pictures of me a with him in his room were giving me a major headache, I have never felt this way. This confuse and lost. "Jessica, what happened to you? why are you saying you're 'Eva'? Don't you remember me? I am Trystan. Your boyfriend from highschool's junior year..." It was like as if he was about to cry. "I am Eva fucking... Ross.." Were my last words before I fainted. ~~~~ Everything was going fine in Trystan's life until the end of junior year of his High School. He had a beautiful girlfriend to adore and to thank God for such a wise, honest and polite woman in his life, Jessica Williams. They both were insanely in love with each other and were happy together. They both had decided to spend the rest of their lives together. But their destiny seemed not so fair with these two love birds. One flight crash and it took away all and the only happiness of Trystan's life. When Jessica returned after 2 years, she introduced herself has 'Eva Ross' and said that she never knew anyone named 'Trystan' ever before in her life. What will poor Trystan do now? Is Jessica's lost memory Trystan's only worry or is their more to the story? The only way you'll know is by reading this book. HOPE YOU'LL LOVE THIS BOOK.
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"Having sex won't make me less mad at you," I reprimanded, knowing it didn't matter what I said because I wanted nothing more than for him to make love to me. I wanted to feel his hands in my hair, against my arms and legs, down my hips, the inside of my thighs, gently around my throat, toying with my lips. I needed him to understand and see every inch of my body and then to still crave it. I needed this to go right for once, just to prove to myself the first time wasn't how it's always going to be. "True," He murmured against my ear, sucking a tender spot on my neck, lapping at it as my arms circled his head, pulling at the brunette strands of hair. "But it'll make you appreciate me more." __________________________________ 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 was raised from the ground up knowing nothing but comparison and perfection. She compared herself to her successful parents, supermodel sister, and glamorous friends. Instead of love, she harbored a raging jealousy for nearly everyone in her life. It was a blinding emotion she learned to cope with by controlling whatever else she could, whether it was how much she spent in a day or how much she ate. 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞 wouldn't know jealously if it ran him over with a semi-truck. What was there for him to be jealous of anyway? If he didn't have something, he could get it. If he didn't like something, it could be changed. How could he be jealous when he was the blueprint of what a man should be? In the eyes of the public, at least. Both with egos and problems towering upwards to the Heavens, Simone and Nicolas cross paths in the worst way possible for egomaniacs. An auction. {MAJOR TW !!! WARNING⚠️ contains eating disorders} - This story is a recovery with romance, not a romance with recovery. I'll be focusing MAJORLY on Simone's character development and healing. #1 in thatgirl (period) • 01/7/24 ©kujiis 2023 All rights reserv

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