Nayla Chehab

Nayla Chehab

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Nayla, 16 ans. Excellente élève à l'école et solitaire comme un lion. Après avoir passé les deux dernières années de sa vie dans sa bulle, elle finit par changer d'école. C'est dans son nouveau lycée et par sa rencontre avec l'intouchable Ayoub que sa vie changera à tout jamais. Le monde innocent dans lequel elle a toujours vécu va se détruire à tout jamais... Par Izumi Uchiha || All Rights Reserved ||
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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