This story is a work of fiction and romance. Any resemblance of the said story, names of places, characters and other views that would relate to real life is coincidental. This story contains strong languages and mature scenes that may not be suitable for young and innocent readers. Please be open minded.
Are you a perfectionist? Attention seeker? Judgemental with a drop dead hella sinless soul?
If you're like any of the said personality above, better leave this story.
PLAGIARIST BEWARE.
This is the SylieDing speaking. Hope you'd like this story.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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Hindi lahat ng tao ipinanganak na mayaman.
Sadyang karahasan at pagmamaltrato ang tanging natatanggap ko sa buong buhay kong to.
Walang nagmamahal, walang rumerespeto, walang awa nila kaming binababoy.
Ang dumi, ang bastos, nakakadiri
Hanggang kailan ba kami hindi magiging isang bagay lang na basta basta nalang nilang ilulugmok ng ganito?
Be my guest, I'll entertain you.
Touch me like you want me, I'll pleasure you
I'll let you do anything to my body in exchange of a favor.
Please make me feel like I deserve to be respected, love me with those sweetest lies of yours, hold me like I'm a jem.
Please, I'm aching. Please don't let my soul turn to ashes.
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Still aching from her internet ex-boyfriend's scam, Tamitha finds herself in deep trouble when she meets Roosevelt Sanvictores, the man in the photos her ex pretended to be. She knows that he's off-limits, but when circumstances keep bringing them together, maybe fate's got other plans.
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After getting drunk from a stupid mistake, Swan Tamitha Dominica wakes up in a room that's not hers, stark naked. As she tries to move forward from the humiliating one-night stand, she comes face-to-face with the man whose photo her internet boyfriend used to scam her. The man is Roosevelt Sanvictores, a handsome billionaire and it's not difficult to like him--only if he's not off limits. Determined not to fall for him, Tamitha puts up her walls. But when her heart screams to tear her walls down and she discovers the past she shared with Roosevelt, will she finally listen to her heart?
Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish.