My Love From Heaven

My Love From Heaven

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It's not easy for Fay to turn down every girl that going crazy for him after knowing that he broke up with his girlfriend Natasha. He was heart broken and was left without the capability of moving on. One day he had a dream about a girl with long hair in white dress visited him almost every single night. Ever since then his life changes. He thought he was going to be insane as this girl become his own nightmare. Until the nightmare become horrified where he was left to die in the river. Only to open his eyes from a short coma and discover that he had a supernatural gift. A gift to see undead. A gift to see the girl with his own real eyes and it's no longer a dream. Will it be a cure or a curse or maybe a blessing from God?
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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