You Belong To Me
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Last published Sun, Mar 15, 2020
Anadia
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"Anadia?" He whispers and my eyes follow the tilt his lips make while calling my name.
Why does this feel so right?
Kane
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I tell myself that it is part of the seduction process that I go to her in the rain and hold her as I try to make her sway with me.
I tell myself this as I tuck her head into my shoulder.
A series of events and misunderstandings bring Anadia Razaq and Kane King, it was fast and easy to fall in love with each other.
Wil love conquer all as old memories and the past tries to separate them?
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