In love at last

In love at last

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, sep 13, 2022
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Romance
Tiara, a college drop out struggles to find her passion when her fiancee dumped her the day before her wedding. She moves into a bakery, where she falls stupidly in love with Vivianela Dark. A gorgeous, stunning, sexy, and totally not single woman. Tiara tries to get close to Viv but her overprotective, and really hot girlfriend, Victoria doesn't let her. But, when Victoria pushes her against an alleyway wall while she's taking out the trash and tells her that she needs to break up with Viv, Tiara jumps with joy. But, her joy is short-lived.
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My hand lifts without permission, hovering just short of the canvas. Not touching-God, even I know better-but close enough that it feels like heat radiates from the paint. "...Antonio?" Diego's voice is wary. I don't answer. I can't. I'm staring at her the way men stare at omens. "Diego," I whisper, "who is she?" Diego steps beside me, eyes widening. He whistles low. "She's... wow. She's-" "I know." "Antonio," he says, putting a hand on my shoulder, "you look deranged." "I feel deranged." He laughs, then cuts himself off when he sees I'm not joking. My pulse is hammering. I don't even know this girl's name, and yet something in me is clawing forward, hungry, fierce, desperate. I don't believe in fate. I don't believe in destiny or signs or prophecies or whatever nonsense my tutors preached when I was a boy. But looking at her- I almost do. "She's the Princess of Prussia," Diego finally says, reading the tiny plaque at the bottom. "Victoria." Victoria. The name hits like a strike to the chest.

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