Bitter Sweet

Bitter Sweet

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"Number one thing about underground fighting, " I look at him, his breathing a little heavier than normal. "Never let your opponent know your next move," I smile towards him and take a sip from my water bottle. "Okay," he says after I set down my water bottle. He suddenly walks towards me, grabs me by the waist, and lays his lips onto mine. Well, I definitely didn't expect that. ~~ Ensy Burns is a senior in high school. But she has a secret. She participates in underground fighting for money. She has a bad home life and just wants to help her sister. Until the new guy rolls in and changes a few of her plans. Jordan Hart is the new guy in town. So when it's his first day in a new school and he ends up stopping Ensy from finishing a fight, he definitely leaves an impression. Especially on her. ~This book has explicit context like sex, fighting/blood, explicit language, and more~
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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

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