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"Just tell me what it is Black" he insisted. And all I could do was stay silent on the other side of the phone. How could I tell him though? How? I would be risking everything, just for the sake of my sanity. And there is just too much at stake. How can I be so selfish? The answer is, I can't be. I just can't. "It's nothing really. You don't need to worry about it Ajax, I'm completely fine. And yeah, there are somethings that I am struggling with, but, I will get over on my own. You know me, I overthink stuff. So don't worry about me." And even before I finish giving my pathetic excuse, I can hear him sighing with resign. He knows me enough to know that I am too stubborn. And doesn't matter how much he pleads with me, I will not cave, not until I want to anyway. "Okay, if you say so. And you know that I don't believe you when you say that you are fine, right? But I know that your stubborn ass will not tell me anything and I won't force you either. But, Black, please take care of yourself" he says with such tenderness that I almost want to tell him everything. Almost. I cut the call. And the discussion is over. He won't ask me and I won't say anything. We will meet tomorrow and nothing will change. Just that a little piece of me would have died. Again. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I literally don't have anything to say about this book. But this is something that I need to get off my chest. So I hope you guys like it. I appreciate your support. The photo on the cover doesn't belong to me; all rights are reserved to the respective owner.
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This book is rated R. Please proceed with caution. This is the more raunchy version of the book. *** We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to f*ck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the f*ck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will f*ck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual f*ck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is nothing like me.

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