Stella and Annabelle

Stella and Annabelle

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Hard working, driven Stella was too busy with her career, running her side business and raising her son to worry about anything else. She didn't need anything else. Sure she had hoped she would have met the right woman before she settled down, but that wasn't something that she wasted her time thinking about anymore. She definitely wasn't thinking about dating anytime soon. Annabelle felt she was the definition of dysfunctional chaos. She had big dreams but lacked the drive to even start working towards them. Instead she floundered, doing a bit of this and that to get by and generally making bad choices. The one thing she cared about was her band and now she'd blown that up too. She needed to reset and work a few things out, but honestly, she had no idea what she wanted to do. When they thought about the day they met Annabelle was thankful for her sock choice, Stella was thankful for her son. Was it something they were expecting to happen? No. Was it what they both needed? Maybe. Would both their lives be changed forever? Definitely! ** Explicit sexual content, some mental health issues and trauma discussed. Generally a happy fluffy love story**
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"So if I say, you should bark like a dog, what are you gonna do, Stella." "Spit on your face." I lashed out. "You barked. Loud. Let's see how loudly that voice barks." She shifted the tiny screen of my hair to look into my eyes. The sly expression on her face belies her extreme lack of character. And how long will these days, months, and years be? "Bark!" She commanded. "Ugh...eugh!" I grunted. I then exhaled. If I didn't bark, I would have failed my father. Do I want to disappoint my father and have him declare bankruptcy, leaving me unable to live that life? No. So, with a timid slide of the dog, I bark. "Woof," I lowered my gaze to her charcoal gentleman shoes-nothing about her screamed gentleman or lady. "Bark louder than that, Stella." "I fucking hate you!" I swore under my breath. "Woof, woof!" "Again. Bark like a proud dog!" "Woof, woof!" "Good. Now, stick your tongue out." ************** Stella life was going haywire-with her father casino and hotel business on the fall. He did what any, father not wanting to be plunged in the wallow of being poor-sold his daughter-Arranged her to marriage, is better way to explained it. Stella, a free spirited and sassy girl, life is about to dragged up like a zip, when she was paired with none other than the high class, wealthy and jerk of a billionaire Mateo Allard.

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