Spring Chasing Winter
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, gen 2, 2021
Henry Cavill is tired of everyone trying to dictate his life, especially his love life. He gets it, he's popular, handsome, he's freaking Superman... and he's English... dwelling in southern California. Ah, the American women are his fan base, the accent gets them ever single time. It's good to him. However the other side of that celebrity sword holds stalkers, the paparazzi, his image he must uphold, and the never ending stream women at his disposal.
Leah Michaels is a journalist of an online magazine, "Millennials Wired." After being in an emotional and verbal abusive relationship, Leah started a blog to empower herself, other women, and men as well and returning to college to chase her dream of journalism, finally allowed her to show her potential. Regardless of the insecurities created by her ex-fiancé of several years. A man that had convinced her that he would take care of her; that she'd want for nothing. Well a promise she discovered he made to her and the other women he messed around with behind her back. Once he did the unforgivable, she was done. Now at the age of 39, she's doing her thing without a care of what anyone (her ex, so called friends, and family) may say.
What happens when Henry takes offense of an innocent article she wrote. Maybe each has exactly what the other needs in life; or be each other's worst nightmare.
Please forgive my slow updates. Writer's Block is my constant companion. I want to produce a good story. Comment the good and the bad. Get on me about my updates, I tend to overwhelm myself with multitasking, so a kind or impatient reminder will not offend me. Vote if the chapter is at least decent to hold your attention, and comment if it does not. 😂 or do both on what works and doesn't.
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