Born sick
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Romance
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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Choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved... including her. I had everything a guy could ask for, a loving family, the perfect small-town life, and a promising future I had worked hard for. It should have been enough. She was off-limits, my parent's best friend's daughter, practically my sister. I fought my feelings, pretending our soul-deep connection didn't exist. When she confessed she felt the same, I pushed her away, believing our friendship mattered more than temporary infatuation. That she agreed should have come as a relief, but it left me with this void I didn't know how to fill. It's what drove me to the bonfire that night. Right there, with our friends as witnesses, I claimed her. Told her I loved her and made her promises I shouldn't have made. Hours later, it all came crashing down in a whirlwind of fire and ashes. That one split-second choice to go after a girl that wasn't meant for me cost me everything I loved. I never should have crossed that line or given in. It's why she'll forever be my greatest love and deepest regret. This tragic story is the beginning of our end...

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