Too Much Love

Too Much Love

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Romance
Imagine seeing someone in the distance, staring into your soul and not breaking eye contact, flustered and turning red as a tomato. Taking a single step forward, you realize that they are repeating your actions, immediately and almost in sync. Taking another step, and another, gaining speed as you start running, dashing, sprinting, and finally hurling yourself into that person's arms. The grasp you have on that person is so tight yet natural, so soothing and loving and toasty. There's simply no way to let go, to ever let go, of that peaceful blessing sitting right there in front of you, hugging and squeezing you like their life depends on it. And as you make eye contact, you lean in, your lips touching theirs, and blushing and gushing and overall feeling so incredibly happy as you consume their face. There are simply no words to use to describe this very moment, because you are just so wrapped up and invested in this person to even realize that you are falling in love. And that right there is putting yourself in Stephanie Wurtson's shoes.
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"You're angry? Hit me. You're sad? My shoulder is yours to use, to cry on. You're annoyed? Tell me, and I'll do anything I can to remedy it. You're scared? My arms are the safest place you can be in, and they'll always be open for you. You're confused? I'll be provide you with certainty. But don't ever avoid me. You feel something, we fucking feel it together. When you're mine, you don't go through anything alone." Celine Haufftner, a rich girl from London, has finally landed in New York to visit her boyfriend. She's spoilt, and brought up given anything and everything she wants. But all she truly wants is love and to be loved. Unconditionally. She thought heartbreak toughened her, but did it really? Or is she weaker and softer than she appears. On the other hand, Chase Kennedy. Tall, ridiculously good looking, brunette with blue eyes. They say the most beautiful things can be the most deadly. If so, Chase Kennedy would be a criminal who should be up for trial for a million murders. He has never been interested in the idea of love, it's always just been a waste of time for him. To him, no love equal no problems. That is, until he met Celine Haufftner. She's insufferable, spoiled, and honestly just downright annoying. He does everything to irritate her and it all goes according to plan. Until it doesn't. One thing leads to the next, lies unfold, lives nearly destroyed, feelings blossom, and before they know it. They collide.

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