Born sick
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She was beautiful. So beautiful, with all the right curves and her brown hair fell perfectly above her waist, never seen anything like her. Sure I was a known entrepreneur, hot one actually. With billions of cash stored here and there. I wanted her. I always get what I want. Never once I hadn't laid eyes on something and never had it. Tara Lunacelli was clever. She was that type of person who had more self respect than anything, despite her conscious about her so called "flaws" as she would like to call those imaginary stuff. Any guy would die for her attention. Including me of course. And surely, she made me realise how sick I could be for her. Without even trying I would be on my knees. For her only. Surely, I was born sick. *Will find an updating schedule soon* THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS BEEN THERE SINCE #day1. Love you guys <3
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