♔ Casados a los 15

♔ Casados a los 15

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Cuando el padre de ___ Smith está a punto de perder la empresa que fundó su abuelo, se ve en la necesidad de asociarse con la empresa "Styles" del padre de Harry, único hijo de él. Los señores para asegurar su empresa en un futuro, casan a sus hijos sin tomarles opinión. La noche de bodas, Harry dejo botada a _____ en el hotel donde se hospedaban. Y desde entonces es así mi vida Harry llega de la empresa se arregla y se va y no regresa hasta la madrugada, tomado, y oliendo a perfume de mujer barata. *** Después de la otra boda todo fue perfecto, pasábamos mucho tiempo, juntos Harry y yo, Lottie y Darcy estaban por terminar la secundaria y William entrara a bachillerato. La verdad Harry cambio demasiado al mujeriego que era. Y yo estaba más que feliz a su lado. -Darcy pequeña tu ma…- se quedó inmóvil a ver a su ahijada ahí solo en 2 pendras, con unas gotas de aguas resbalar por su silueta bien marcada. Zayn trago saliva y se dio la vuelta para salir. -¿Es verdad que te casaras o comprometerás?- le pregunto Darcy. Zayn detuvo el paso y se giró a verla.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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