Painful Kisses

Painful Kisses

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She was selfish. She was heartless. She was desperate. She was obsessed with him. She will do anything to get what she wants and she won't accept any rejections and defeat. The fruit of her hardwork was indeed successful. She have him now. But despite the happiness she's feeling, it doesn't change the fact that she stole him from another woman. She destroyed an innocent and pure love. But what can she do? She love him. It was painful to love him. All his kisses are painful. All his stares are like daggers stabbing her from behind. The pain was bearable but as the time goes by, pain was starting to fade and numbness dominates her whole being. Will she still love him and stay beside him despite the painful kisses? or Will she surrender her love and start a new life without him?
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She thought it would be nothing more than a summer fling. A fleeting phase she could shake off like sand clinging to sun-kissed skin. But it wasn't that simple. Not when it came to Isaiah Hendrick De Guia. He wasn't forgettable-he was addictive. From the moment he stepped into her life, he stole the air from her lungs and left her breathless. And she would never forget the way he found her at the lake-drenched, vulnerable, caught in a moment that felt far too intimate for strangers. It was reckless. It was wrong. But it was electric. Still, it wasn't just the setting that drew her in. It was him. His eyes. The way he looked at her-hungry, knowing, as if he'd already memorized the shape of her desire-made her feel bare in a way she had never known. One look from him, and her logic unraveled. Her body remembered things her mind tried to deny. She should've stayed away. Maybe that would've been safer. Smarter. But how could she, when fate kept pulling them back into each other's orbit? When every stolen glance felt like foreplay, every accidental touch like a promise? How could she walk away when every whispered name, every brush of skin, every burning gaze just tightened the invisible thread between them? What if the deeper they tried to bury it, the hotter it burned? What if their worlds had already begun to revolve around one thing-each other?

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