Broken Hearts And Butterflies
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This story includes explicit language, sex and violence. 18+
Kayla Clarke is a 22 year old care assistant from a small town in Yorkshire. She is a brown hair, brown eyed beauty. With a figure that has curves in all the right places. Any man would be lucky to have her but the man she's spent four years devoted to doesn't seem to appreciate what he has. Instead of giving her love, he gives her hate, pain and a broken heart.
That is until she meets Marco Russo. A 25 year old from the city, who's a tall, dark haired, dark eyed, tattooed god. Women would do anything to be with him. Men are jealous of him. His days of using and discarding women are numbered when he sets his sights on Kayla.
Will he break down her barriers? All he knows is he only has eyes for her.
Sometimes when you least expect it someone can fix your broken heart if you allow them to.
Will they overcome the challenges ahead?
Follow them on their journey of love, hate and everything in between.
This is my first time ever writing so please comment and let me know what you think x
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