This Can't Be The End of Me

This Can't Be The End of Me

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 7, 2023
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Fiction
Romance
Where Vivian is the person everyone who could wish to live like and to be like. Assuming that her life would be so perfect not until love and work got into testings and trials. Vivian Cartier, an attorney and a detective. She graduated just at the age of 23. She lived with a wealthy family and being the only child. She have this mindset: "Law is law." that she wouldn't show sympathy for others but will only follow what's written in the law. But how about LOVE? Will she still be the same way as she was at work? Four persons have kept in touch with her. To whom she will fall in love to?
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⚠️ WARNING: Big age-gap, teacher and student relationship, and a little bit graphic out of descriptions. "When you love something...you fight for it, but when someone drives you besotted you will do everything for desire even to put your life at risk." ----------------------------------- A thirty-three-year-old woman who has mastered the art of concealment, and a twenty-one-year-old girl whose curiosity compels her to uncloak every mystery that dares to hold her gaze. When their paths collide, mountains of paradox rise between them-age, authority, restraint, and unspoken longing. Yet compassion, fragile and dangerous, blooms in the valleys of despair they never meant to share. This is not a love that arrives gently. It is a slow burn-one that simmers beneath stolen glances, fractured morals, and choices that could cost everything. •I just wanted to let you know that this is a SLOW BURN ROMANCE.

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