Bittersweet Love
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Última publicación vie, dic 11, 2020
Love was the last thing Harris wanted in his life.
His fear to love drove him into a pit of coldness and unhappiness.
He hated the word love...he feared it and he didn't want to hear someone ever say it.
As a business deal, Harris was to marry. A woman who breaths love as an oxygen.
To Harris, their marriage was just something he had to deal with until a certain time.
But to Aaliya, it's a different story.
She loved to love and be loved.
She adored the word love and wanted nothing other than it.
Aaliyah devoted herself into teaching love to Harris who really hated it.
Was Aaliyah able to endure the stone hearted Harris she married.
Was she able to break through his cold wall and plant the seed of love into his heart?
How did Harris react to being with a woman who had the opposite opinion on love?
And what happened when the very reason Harris became cold in the first place came back to haunt him?
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" what are you doing?"
"I made dinner. Sit...I'll serve it"
His eyes skimmed her from head to toe.
" Are you trying to seduce me?"
" would it be a crime if I seduce my own husband"
" okay...if you have forgotten the reason we're married, I haven't and I'll remind you"
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