my unwanted life

my unwanted life

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i don't want my life, to be precise i don't want a life,all it has shown me is pain but then again i don't have the guts to take things into my own hand and hurt those i love so i choose a lie.... he does not want a wife, marriage is something he hates, love something he doesn't believe in but to make his mom happy and stop her nagging he choose a lie.... a story of two people who gave up in the world of love, one who choose to hide in her own sorrow and run from reality and another who choose to hide behind success and the light of fame with his money and chase reality away... what happens when two sad soul who says they gave up on love meet... will they really give up or light the flame of hope for love again.... ...
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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