W deszczu łez

W deszczu łez

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Livia Rossi jest słynną piosenkarką i milionerką z Werony. Na pierwszy rzut oka jej życie wydaje się być idealne jednak wcale takie nie jest. Tylko nieliczne osoby znają mroczną przeszłość dziewczyny. Za dawnych lat kochała śpiewać, ale gdy ujrzała realia czerwonego dywanu zmieniła zdanie. Odkąd pamięta problemy towarzyszą jej na każdym kroku. Uważa, że nie dozna szczęścia w życiu. Ale wyrusza w niezapomnianą trasę po Europie. W końcu ląduję we Włoszech- jej rodzinnych stronach. Chcę zacząć od nowa. I postawić na te miejsce białą kartkę. I ma nadzieję, że uda jej się zasmakować szczęścia. ~Opis polepszymy ;)~ ~!Jakiekolwiek podobieństwo do innych książek jest zupełnie przypadkowe!~
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Silence. "HUH?" He laughs aiming the gun at my head. "Does this scare you, babe," he yells with anger. My heart was beating so fast it felt like I was bout to explode. I have never had a gun pointed at me before and damn it's scary. It does scare me but I can't let him know that. I look at him and see the devil in his eyes. He stares at me pointing the gun. "Why do you have blood on you?" I ask with a shaky voice. I take a deep breath. I cannot show him that I'm scared. "Where did you go yesterday?" he asks getting closer. "The fucking museum" I spat at him. "Watch your tone there babe," he says as he gets on the bed crawling towards me. He sits on top of me. He taps my forehead with the gun and with each tap he says a word. "Where" tap. "The" tap "Fuck" tap "Did" tap "You" tap "Go?". ~~~~~~ 18-Year-old Kehlani Paris ran away from LA. Only to make it to New York. The huge city she thought she would escape her fears. She was wrong. Instead, she bumps heads with the ruthless heartless billionaire Kilo Valentino turns her life around. From being Mr. Valentino's PA to being his wife she's living hell on earth. Lani slowly discovers the secrets Kilo has been hiding and the real reason for her marriage. Instant regrets, Lies, Desires, and hatred all form this perfect couple The Valentino's. MATURE CONTENT⚠️⚠️❌❌🛑🛑 Please be advised that this story contains mature themes and strong language. THIS IS NOT KEHLANI FANFICTION!! #1 In Kehlani! #2 In Fake Love

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