My Seductive Side (Xavier Possessive Series #1)
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Last published Sat, Oct 16, 2021
Zeyah Xavier. "I HATE YOU!" Gave Everything for a man, give up her career just to felt the overwhelming pleasure she felt at that moment she swears in front of her cousins. Anger spread like wildfire on her system when she realized she was being cheated. She find herself to a bar thirsty for a drink. She drunk herself until she got satisfied. A man tamed her one night.
In a bed of heat, lust, Temptation. That Night she shows her seductive side. She was praise a couple of times. Contented by what she's feeling. The Alcohol was the one to blame all she said when she woke up in the morning.
Humiliations and Regret rushed through her. She fucked up a person she didn't knew, She betray her cousins, Sacrifice her future for a damn TEMPTATION.
Why did I even sacrificed a future for a temporary pleasure?
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