"I hate it, Isla." Xavier said stepping closer. "I hate it when you hang around with other guys." I scoffed, "You. Don't. Control. Me." He smirked, "You are mine. Whether you like it or not." He said, leaning forward and resting his head on my neck sending tingles everywhere. I could feel him smile as my body tensed up. "Don't deny your feelings and just accept the fact you are mine." My heart wanted to tell him that I was his but my mind was going against it. ------ Isla Frost, a 22 year old lady whose father still seemed to live in the 20th century. She left home and with the support of her most trusted friend, she started her company. Xavier King, a 26 year old always living in the shadow of his sister. He wants to prove himself to the world yet he is unable to. When they cross paths, Isla and Xavier feels this pull but can they put their hatred aside and accept their fate?
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