The things we feel

The things we feel

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Feelings are complicated. Or atleast they are now. Charlotte thought that she had everything managed just fine. When it came to her career, home, and life everything seemed to spiral in and out of a daily routine. Nithing was changed and she preferred it that way. That was until she came home one day to find her husband with another woman on her couch. Her whole life- shattered, changed in an instant. After six months of fighting had her drained and tired and If it weren't having to deal with those feelings. she also has to deal with the new neighbor across the street and his grumpy mannerisms and the way he challenged her intelligence from the moment they met just because her dog got loose one time and had to be returned. It didn't help that his brown eyes seemed to follow her every time she stepped foot out of the house. Or the fact that even though she was supposed to be broken hearted over her divorce suddenly something in her wanted to challenge this man, something in her enjoyed riling him up and gave her a sense of purpose. Was it simply because she liked having someone around to push all her anger off on or was it for another reason?
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"I'm not naive," she shot back, her voice sharp and unyielding. "I know how cruel the world can be. But that doesn't give you the right to dictate how I live my life." I stepped closer, the tension between us crackling like a live wire. "Do you have any idea what it felt like to see you lying there, hurt and vulnerable? Do you know what it would have done to me if I had lost you?" Her eyes softened for a fraction of a second before her defenses snapped back into place. "You don't own me, Adris. You don't get to make choices for me just because you care." "Then stop making me care!" The words exploded from me, raw and unguarded. Her eyes widened in surprise, and in the silence that followed, I realized I'd said too much. I was losing control again, and it was all because of her. She unraveled me with a single glance, a single word, and I hated it. 🙜🙝🙞🙟 Warning This is a dark romance so expect mature themes and some fucked up things. Violence Offscreen Sexual violence Blood Explicit & mature Language Explicit Sex scenes

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