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These Days
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    Votos 1
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    Partes 2
  • WpHistory
    Hora 27m
Concluida, Has publicado sep 13, 2018
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Eima has always been a selfish girl. Always searching for ways to make her life easier. She's shallow; never giving a man the time of day unless he was outrageously attractive, or had something to offer her. 

Demitri had filled that hole in her heart since she dropped out of high school and moved in with him. He was everything she ever wanted. He offered her a place to live, he helped her get a job, and he was amazingly beautiful. Although he had done all of these things for her, he was never kind to her or even cared about her in the slightest. He had only kept her around on account of his loneliness. 

One day she sent him over the edge with her constantly wanting more. He had decided he had enough. He was done with her selfish, shallow ways. He kicked her out. He left her on the middle of the sidewalk out side of a club where she meets her next target...Harry...
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Harry's pov: Most people enter my world with either fear or greed in their eyes. Tara? She's different. She doesn't shy away, but she doesn't try to impress me either. She watches, quiet and calculating, as if she's piecing together a puzzle no one else sees. There's a quiet confidence in the way she carries herself, not loud or showy, but steady-like she knows exactly who she is, even if she's not entirely sure of her place here. I've spent years reading people, knowing their moves before they make them. But Tara keeps me guessing. She's not naive-I can see it in her guarded glances-but there's a softness there, a vulnerability she tries to mask with calm composure. She's careful with her words, but when she speaks, she doesn't back down. It's rare to find someone who doesn't flinch under the weight of my name or the shadows I cast, but Tara holds her ground, and that intrigues me more than I'd like to admit. She doesn't belong in this world-not my world. I should leave her to find her way out, let her slip through the cracks before she gets caught in something she can't handle. But the way she looks at me, with curiosity rather than fear, makes it impossible to turn away. She's not a threat, not a challenge-at least not yet. But she's here now, and something about her makes me want to see what happens next.