Heart, Lost Soul

Heart, Lost Soul

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"She's my mindful heart, and im Her lost soul." -Pollo and Amianna painting there last words at the Ocean. **** Amianna Sandoval is a 20 years old troublemaker, A big headache to his dad. Party wrecker and wild child that got an accident when throwing a party on there own house. Accidentally burn a fire in their mansion. By the decision of his dad she drag her to there province to lecture her and know what life is importance is. No signal, Contacts and other things that she can do but to make herself grow. She will meet Pollo Quarantes a 32 years old. Cold hearted and An old prisoner of the province. 'Cause of inspiration in his painting. Unexpectedly find each other lost pieces.
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"Breathe... Breathe Cassandra... Breathe..." She was about to give the best show of her life... But never did I imagine I was going to become the star of it. From the moment that our breaths mingled and our skins melted. She became the only reason that I breathed. MY ONLY DESIRE TO LIVE. Living a life ruled by my father and the ever-burning demands of his mafia empire; if ever I was going to defy it all, then it was going to be for her. And that was exactly what I did. I was determined to watch it all crash down and burn. Start a war. ALL FOR HER. Except I never imagined the secrets that I would uncover. The truths revealed and the lies that would be untold. A life perfectly orchestrated by the hands of the ones that I thought I could trust. So I had a choice... I could lay my soul bare and let her slice me open... LOSE IT ALL. Or play it safe and obey the code by which we lived... Was it ever a question? Ever a decision that needed to be made? She was my blind desire. AND SHE WAS ABOUT TO TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE.

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