Her Love Was Blind

Her Love Was Blind

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 6
  • WpVote
    Votos 2
  • WpPart
    Partes 1
WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida mar, dic 29, 2020<5 mins
WpInfo
Ficción
Romance
Etiquetasblindislove
With bruises scattered all over her body, her white gown now red and pink, yes puffy and bloodshot, she walked through the isle, not to say the word "Yes, I do." , but to say , "The wedding's off." Will Josh help Isabella become the girl she once was? Or something else? Something better?
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • Worth the Risk
  • Buds of Despair
  • His Desired Possession
  • It Wasn't Love ✔️
  • Slap That Perv
  • Axel
  • Tell Me That You Love Me (Chris Brown FF)
  • YOU OWE ME
  • At the End of the Day

August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido