Imperfectly Loved

Imperfectly Loved

  • WpView
    Reads 2,379
  • WpVote
    Votes 132
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
WpMetadataReadOngoing18m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 23, 2020
My name is Samira Cashmere and like every second high schooler, I have drama dipping in and out of my life. A year ago from today I went to a party at my boyfriend's house and woke up a day later in a hotel room, naked, with a bundle of cash and a note saying 'Thank you for everything Samira :)'. If that wasn't enough of a rather cryptic way to start your day, I found out that there was a mysterious tattoo on my inner thigh that said 26.12.2020 If you think this is a random date, I wouldn't be so sure. This event wouldn't have been problematic if I remembered What was I being thanked for, What did the tattoo mean, And what exactly happened last night But unfortunately, I didn't remember a single thing. That's where it all began, the major drama I was talking about. And as you know the ingredients to make the perfect potion of drama are "surprise! Surprise!" "I never saw this coming." "How could you do that to me?" "I'm sorry" "One word and I'll kill him" "B stands for beware 'cause the boss bitch is back" But most importantly "I love you"
All Rights Reserved
#52
streetracing
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • My Boss
  • Kiss Gone Wrong
  • With The Bad Boy ✔
  • Signing Love (#Wattys 2018)
  • The Bet
  • ECSTASY
  • A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1)
  • When Stars Cross
My Boss

And there I stood, with my mouth wide open, my hands shaking, and my legs frozen. My boss looks up from his victim that is laying dead at his feet before wiping his bloodied hands on his shirt. As he saunters over to me, with a devilish hint in his eyes, all I could think about was how freaking pissed I was for my own body betraying my mind when it told me to run. I take a deep breath and close my eyes as he reaches his red stained hands towards my face, knowing this could be my last moment on Earth. Bracing myself for death to happen upon me, I clench my eyes shut tighter and curse myself for not being more brave. You might be wondering how I've ended up in this situation. Well, it all started 6 months ago, when I met the gorgeous stranger who now is holding my fate in his hands....

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines