The Boy That Speaks Less <J.JK> 21+

The Boy That Speaks Less <J.JK> 21+

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación lun, nov 13, 2023
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What happens when a cold-hearted racer meets a boy who seems to not communicate with anyone? What happens when the cold heart of the girl melts for him? What does fate decides for them? Will their love be true or fake? Will they be able to understand each other without any communication between them? OR Will they be confused about themselves? OR Will they question themselves as to " Is their love true enough to change each other ? " Will there be storms, twist and turns, heart break, trust issues? Find it out by settling yourself in the whole roller coaster ride of feelings,storms, dramas, etc.
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VERY MATURE CONTENT 18+ (TRIGGER WARNING!!). Little Lizzie was just five year's old when her mom passed away from cancer, now being raised by her father. They were a happy healthy household until one night a horrific storm changed their dynamic drastically. Lizzie had alway's been afraid of the noises that the storm's made outside her bedroom window so she would alway's hid in her, Daddies bed beside him to feel safe. But this one particular night was different. This one particular storm changed, little Lizzie's life forever no longer able to trust or depend on men because her, Daddy had changed in that one single night. I felt my, Daddies finger's creep down my arm as I laid beside him afraid of the scary monster's outside. He never used to touch me. He used to be my safe place. I felt his fingers slide under the hem of my Jammie's. "Daddy!". "Shhh, Peanut". "Be a good girl for, Daddy". "But I don't like how it feel's, Daddy". "Please don't hurt me". He doesn't answer, he never answers. Just continues with what he's doing as I lay there sobbing. Now at the age of eighteen how will, Lizzie navigate through life. Will she be able to deal with the whisper's and watchful eye of everyone around her, judging her?. Will she be able to find love after the torment she went through growing up?. Will she get past the nightmares?. Read to find out what happen's throughout her journey. (MATURE CONTENT) (18+) (TRIGGER WARNING)

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