It was him all along

It was him all along

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"I would cut his hand off in a heartbeat if it meant mine could be around your waist instead." Despair etched in his voice. "Do you not feel the sudden spasms when our skins collide?" It was said to be a match made In heaven when she locked eyes with Axel, heir to the Romano family, king for her throne. But all that disappeared as quick as it came on her 16th birthday. No one knows what happened, and no one knows why. But on top of her dispute with Axel was the weight of her mother that had passed. She had no reason to stay, no point in hurting again, so she left. With her father and the rest of her siblings. ~7 years later~ At her sister's wedding, Natalia Russo was forced to reunite with a man feeding her with mixed pleasure. She embarks on a journey mapped out of love, anger, and confusion. But when she did not give in, he became even more desperate. Even when she found 'the one.' Luca Johnson outweighed all odds Nat had at finding love. But whether she is truly happy, we don't know. Join us for hidden secrets and love. Because whether it was Luca or Axel: It was him all along.
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"Having sex won't make me less mad at you," I reprimanded, knowing it didn't matter what I said because I wanted nothing more than for him to make love to me. I wanted to feel his hands in my hair, against my arms and legs, down my hips, the inside of my thighs, gently around my throat, toying with my lips. I needed him to understand and see every inch of my body and then to still crave it. I needed this to go right for once, just to prove to myself the first time wasn't how it's always going to be. "True," He murmured against my ear, sucking a tender spot on my neck, lapping at it as my arms circled his head, pulling at the brunette strands of hair. "But it'll make you appreciate me more." __________________________________ 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 was raised from the ground up knowing nothing but comparison and perfection. She compared herself to her successful parents, supermodel sister, and glamorous friends. Instead of love, she harbored a raging jealousy for nearly everyone in her life. It was a blinding emotion she learned to cope with by controlling whatever else she could, whether it was how much she spent in a day or how much she ate. 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞 wouldn't know jealously if it ran him over with a semi-truck. What was there for him to be jealous of anyway? If he didn't have something, he could get it. If he didn't like something, it could be changed. How could he be jealous when he was the blueprint of what a man should be? In the eyes of the public, at least. Both with egos and problems towering upwards to the Heavens, Simone and Nicolas cross paths in the worst way possible for egomaniacs. An auction. {MAJOR TW !!! WARNING⚠️ contains eating disorders} - This story is a recovery with romance, not a romance with recovery. I'll be focusing MAJORLY on Simone's character development and healing. #1 in thatgirl (period) • 01/7/24 ©kujiis 2023 All rights reserv

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