Silent screams

Silent screams

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WpMetadataReadPer adultiIn corso<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione lun, nov 19, 2018
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Anna- Say something, PLEASE.... it can't be like this.. Not yet at least we can work this out we always do... Damien- that's the thing we always do.. Don't you get tired of doing and saying the same things over and over again... Anna- yes... But your the one I want.. The one I need that completes me. PLEASE don't do this I.. I Can't imagine life without you please... Just listen we can get through this.... Damien- How Anna... How can I get through this on my own without you pushing me away... Pushing me towards my breaking point and then you want me to forgive you over and over again... I just can't do it anymore..... *takes deep breath*.... I'm... I'M DONE we're over... I'm sorry.... Will they be okay and get over this one more time and this time will they get past there differences? Read to find out....
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Metanoia

"Black looks good on you, Acacia" My breath hitched as I gradually turned around only to see Damien leaning against the door, smirking at my lingerie-clad figure. His hands tucked deep inside his pockets, his shirt slightly unbuttoned. His thumb playing with the wedding ring on his left hand. A mischievous smirk settled on his lips. A horrified scream left my mouth as I yelled, "D-Damien! Get out!" I covered my chest, almost frantic but he doesn't want me sane, he is driving me crazy! Damien chuckled, lowly, swiftly locking the door, walking closer to me as I moved back, knocking my hairspray down to the ground. His arm wrapped around my bare waist as his hands traced down my back, picking me up and placing me onto the countertop. "Damien, stop" I whispered, lowering my gaze as his fingers slid my strap off my shoulder before his lips trailed down my neck, softly breathing on my sensitive skin. His slender fingers gripping onto my hair, gathering them into a bunch My hands resting on his bare chest before I moved them to his collarbone and his neck. "Save your screams for later, Mrs McKnight" ━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━◦○◦━ Damien McKnight, 23-years-old, famous lawyer, handsome, calm, playful, prudent, and curse words, is like oxygen. Acacia Russell, 21 years old, beautiful, chirpy, softhearted, diligent dentist in training, sensitive, and allergic to curse words. Do opposites really attract? What will happen when both broken souls with traumatic and useless relationship experiences meet? Read to find out! Started: 3rd July 2021 Ended: 18th August 2021 Word count: 80,000 - 90,000 words

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