Drake Heart

Drake Heart

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"𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬-," 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐮𝐟𝐟, "- 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐰. 𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞?" °••~••°••~••°••~••° A girl like me can't get her heart broken, even though I wear it on my sleeve. Dmitri Drake is a douchebag, and the hottest guy at Jagens High. A woman hater. A man whore. There are alot of words to describe this man. I find myself learning about him every day we spend together. Kind. Funny. Soft. Dmitri Drake. I wasn't supposed to fall in love with him. He was supposed to fall inlove with me. He wasn't supposed to break my heart. He wasn't supposed to leave.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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