Damaged Kiss

Damaged Kiss

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I remember my father telling me what courthouses are like when I was younger, but I would of never guessed that I’d have to go inside one so early in my life. Yet at this point, I’m rather glad I am. I jump slightly as Nick passes me, his whisper filing the air. “Why are you doing this, Cat? I thought we had something special.” “Yeah, Nick,” I speak quietly, not trusting my voice to speak any louder, “I did too.” ****BASED OFF THE NOVEL 'BREATHING UNDERWATER' BY ALEX FLINN. RIGHTS TO MOST OF THE CHARACTERS, EVENTS, ETC. GO TO HER.****
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"Breathe... Breathe Cassandra... Breathe..." She was about to give the best show of her life... But never did I imagine I was going to become the star of it. From the moment that our breaths mingled and our skins melted. She became the only reason that I breathed. MY ONLY DESIRE TO LIVE. Living a life ruled by my father and the ever-burning demands of his mafia empire; if ever I was going to defy it all, then it was going to be for her. And that was exactly what I did. I was determined to watch it all crash down and burn. Start a war. ALL FOR HER. Except I never imagined the secrets that I would uncover. The truths revealed and the lies that would be untold. A life perfectly orchestrated by the hands of the ones that I thought I could trust. So I had a choice... I could lay my soul bare and let her slice me open... LOSE IT ALL. Or play it safe and obey the code by which we lived... Was it ever a question? Ever a decision that needed to be made? She was my blind desire. AND SHE WAS ABOUT TO TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE.

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