BROKEN HEART

BROKEN HEART

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...."Is that guy who treats you like trash really better than me or are you willing to forever remain ignorant until you get hospitalized for his sake?".His eyes burned in anger, he had told himself to handle this rationally, but the words that came out of her mouth made him feel pathetic......... ..... Looking into the depths of her eyes, he holds the back off her head with his large palms and pressed her back against the wall ,he caresses her cheeks and neck with his lips. He whispers, leaning forward... "Can I kiss you?". Getting impatient with her silence, he presses his lips against hers catching back her tongue every moment they slipped, he was losing his self control....TBC. The story 'broken heart' revolves around a girl who endures a toxic relationship boyfriend, but she remains with him in the name of love. Can Samantha's story be rewritten when she bumps into top class celebrity Stanley N. Philips?. Can he save her from her living nightmare? and how. CB-LOUIS ❤️ vote and follow
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His hand shifts under my sweater cuff, sliding up to my forearm. ''Tell me you don't feel it.'' I brush my fingers over his collarbones, just above the worn edge of his shirt. Beneath it, I feel the faint shift of muscle, the stutter in his breathing. He kisses me hot and hard. Like a collapse, His hands slide under my clothes to my neck and my hair where they make fists. My scalp prickles. He lets me taste a future with him, to feel it in the thrust of his tongue and bite of his teeth. I'm panting, and aching, and still, we know this won't change anything. Still, he kisses me bruised. 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙩 BOOK ONE C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ violence/abuse/trauma ❤︎ flawed characters (and development) Copyright © 2018-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

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