Death is no Different

Death is no Different

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"His eyes aren't translucent like I thought. Swirls of grey move like the sea to form a background; then there's a layer of wispy white cloud that clusters around the edges and spreads like cotton wool in the centre. But that's not what's so fascinating. White bolts of electricity crackle across his iris, creating a sharp light. His gaze is a storm. A beautiful, angry storm." "If you've ever been in a three-legged-race, you'll know the odd sensation of beginning to run and then feeling a tug on one side of your body, looking over and seeing you're attached to someone else. And realizing that although they're holding you back, they could also pull you forward. That's how it felt to be with Oliver." Although he's grumpy, confusing and dead, Clara loves him. And even though she's awkward, clumsy and unable to touch him without getting a second degree burn, Oliver loves her. So leaving her is hard, even if it's for her own good. And following him is easy, no matter where he's gone...
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Where there's smoke, there's always a fire. "The more you fight it, the more determined I am to prove that you want me." He says burning holes into my skin with his smudgy blue eyes which only serves to make me moan slightly. "You're mistaken, I-I don't." I manage on a whisper. Who am I fooling, I want every bit of him. But the last thing I'm going to do is let him know that. Clearing my throat, I try again looking straight into his eyes. "I don't want you Oliver." He moves fast at the sound of his name and presses me up against the wall. Closing my eyes, I gasp hard as I'm being shoved against the wall. "Fuck." He growls. His mouth to my ears. "You said it," He breathe "You finally said it." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After having a shitty relationship with her ex for three years straight, Josephine Patterson decides to take a break from dating for the first time in years to focus on herself. She begins to take her life one day at a time and avoid any interest or talk of relationships from her friends taking things slow and steady till she's gained a solid ground. Billionare, playboy, Oliver Wilde comes into the picture only to destroy every moral she has build and break down every wall she had pulled. Though a madly uncontrollable attraction strikes to break her, Jo fights hard making it almost impossible for Oliver to have her. Oliver Wilde is a playboy billionaire she was assigned to work for, a man who was off limits to Jo, a man who doesn't bulge till he gets what he wants and those realities alone are enough for Jo to run a mile. What happens when she decides to give in and let her needs take over? She knows fire is within those blue eyes and she might get burned pretty badly. THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED..

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