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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 25, 2021
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"What's your name?" "H-huh? Why do you wanna know?" "Cause we're friends? I'm not going to call you Ms CEO for the rest of my life!" "Fair enough," The girl was looking at me intently as if she was afraid when she blinked, I would vanish from her sight. I whispered my name, in hope of telling it only to her and not anybody else. She smiled. But the genuine smile was replaced by teasing smirk when she realized what was the meaning behind my name. "With this cold aura you're bringing with you, you sure have a lovely name. What a contrast!" She chuckled, showing off her perfectly aligned, white teeth making me smile. "What's your name then?" I asked her directly. She stopped moving for a while before she turned around to gaze at the night sky. Face glowing under the mesmerizing moon light. "It's a secret."
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"What is your name?" I asked, staring into her doe-like eyes. Almost immediately her face twisted in horror. Her eyes switched back and forth frantically like an exit would suddenly appear out of thin air. The sides of her lips turned downward like it was taking everything in her not to burst into a sob. Sure, she was scared--that much was expected-- but I could see the anger. I could see she was furious with me. Interesting. I thought to myself. As much as I wanted to explore how far I could push her until she retaliated; time was of the essence right now. I was staring at an unrecognizable girl. A mistake like this will get a lot of people killed. "I asked you a fucking question, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself." I growled as I grabbed her small face in my hand, making her eye shut in pain. "Harley. Harley Anderson," she spat softly like an angered kitten. Harley. I let her name roll over my tongue for a while. Every second that passed made my vision go black with anger. I looked away from her face before releasing the hold I had on her. I felt my jaw clench in anger and my fist flex in readiness as I stared off in the distance, trying to control my anger from making me lash out. However, I couldn't control myself. She is the wrong girl. We have the wrong girl. ------------ Harley Anderson was an average girl with an almost too simple life before being taken by the biggest cartel in New Mexico right in front of her best friend, Avery. Xander Sanchez, the leader of the Riot cartel has nothing else on his agenda besides making his ex-business partner pay for his wrongdoings. What happens when Avery is the center of the operation, but it all goes wrong, and now Harley finds herself in a situation she never dreamed of? What happens when Harley is taken and forced to work under the boss? Will Harley be able to survive working under this ruthless man? What happens when the boss finds himself falling for the girl he least expected to capture his heart?

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