Unexpected
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Dernière publication ven., août 25, 2023
The Un series: Book 1
Sola Naverae
She was tired of of living up to everyone's expectations but her own.
So she left and became a new person
"I'm backkk"
"Did you miss me?"
Hades Colsen
Arriving not long after Sola left, having no knowledge of her existence. That's was until she comes back after 4 years like a wrecking havoc smashing his world into pieces with her mysterious ways.
When I looked at her something was drawing me me towards her, I don't know what it is but I want her.
And i always get what I want
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"I don't make permanent decisions on temporary problems so what makes you think your any different from the rest" I say breathless as I take one step back. But once I do I realize my mistake.
I'm trapped....I'm never trapped
Because I always find a way out.
But now.... I don't think there is one.
"Because baby, I'm not temporary, I will brand myself into everything that makes you into everything that you are, so you have no choice but to think of me.... And only me"
If he wants me he's going to have to work for it, because I never make things easy.
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What had to happen that would make Sola pick up everything and leave? More importantly how much did she change over the 4 years she left?
The real question everyone is dying to know is
Why is she back so unexpectedly?
"Always expect the unexpected"
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