A Sinful Destiny

A Sinful Destiny

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𝗝𝗮𝘇𝘇𝗹𝘆𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗳 15 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 16 𝗼𝗻 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝗻𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘅... 𝗧𝗿𝗲𝘆...𝗔 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗗𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁 Tw..this story may contain: Abuse!!!..Bullying.. Mature talks...Mature actions...Juss 16+ shii This story was written completely out of my IMAGINATION... If a character had the same face claim as another in another story...PLS ignore it until furthur notice🙂
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Prologue: I stood frozen, my back against the cold wall of the alleyway. Gio's warm breath danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. "Badness, yaah pre?" he whispered, his voice husky and tempting. I tried to push him away, but he sighed and pinned me against the wall. "Fi a likkle girl, you love give tough chat," he teased, his eyes glinting with amusement. Before I could respond, he leaned in, his lips attaching to my neck. I felt a rush of excitement mixed with fear. This was Giovanni, the type of boy my grandparents warned me about, and I was the church girl who was supposed to stay far away from him. But as his lips trailed kisses down my skin, I couldn't help but wonder... maybe I was tired of being the good girl. Maybe I was ready to take a walk on the wild side. And maybe, just maybe, Gio was the one to show me the way. "This a nuh something mi used to, a swear," I whispered, trying to sound convincing. But Gio just chuckled, his lips still attached to my skin, and I knew I was in trouble. I do not own any of the pictures used in this book. They all belong to the rightful owners.

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