Love of my life
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  • Reads 21,924
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 6m
Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2019
"You might have came into my life without my permission, but u cant go out now" he said in a very serious tone 
I don't know what to say before that he grabbed my wrist and placed me in the passenger seat. 
I was totally scared , I don't know what to say r how to react
"Its time to go home sweetheart" he said with a smile in his face, he started to drive
oh god pls help me with that I closed my eyes
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