Don't Look Back
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Continúa, Has publicado ago 17, 2014
Prologue

Anna Williams came from a wealthy family. Her parents died in a car accident which made her miserable. She's smart, pretty but feisty. No one dares to touch her except for Xavier Forrest, certified badboy. Xavier don't believe in love because his dad left his mom for his mistress. Anna also don't believe in love. They bumped into each other which made their lives different.  They fell in love with each other. They felt so happy and alive. But everything fell when Xavier's mother decided to separate them.

Anna Williams' P.O.V
"Hey, don't cry. I'll be back. I promise." Xavier said wiping a tear in my cheeks. I nodded. "Now, we will walk away in opposite directions." He said with sadness in his tone. "And remember," he lifted my chin up. "Don't look back." He said. "I promise" I answered. We started walking in opposite directions. I fought the urge to look back. But I failed. I looked back and never saw Xavier again. I cried hard. I wished I never looked back.
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.