Gulo
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Sophia always dreamt of finding "The One." He always was this faceless man, longer hair, a more rustic look but no defining feature to give her a clue to who he was or why he always showed up in her mind. It was like this archetype of a man that her brain created for her in high stress situations to cope with the abuse. Until he was standing in a pizza parlor, fully fleshed out face, a name, and a government ID ready to show Sophia's family in order to whisk her off her feet. The downside to finding faceless man's face? The face attached to her perfect man lives in Alaska and Sophia only managed to meet him on vacation with her family, whom she lives with in Florida. - Names have been changed out of respect for privacy. I don't always have someone awake late enough to share these moments or thoughts with so I figured it sounds and feels enough like a romance novel that I would turn it into just that.
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> > ♡ < < "Hi, I'm here for the job interview," I said nervously while looking at the most handsome man I've ever seen. His dark ash brown hair was brushed back, causing him to appear more appealing. His black eyes that held a very deadly glare, which could kill. His thin lips that were formed in a straight line, causing his face to be emotionless. His beautiful features that were curved by God himself and his tall figure that stood over me. He was the definition of a greek god. "And you are?" his deep husky voice asked still holding his cold emotion. "I-I'm Camila Davis," I responded to him in a shaking voice as his cold eyes continued to stare into mine. The room fell in sudden silence when he didn't say anything and he finally averted his eyes from me to a file in his hands. He looks down at the file in his hands for a few minutes before be finally looked up to me again. "Age?" "27" I simply responded feeling nervous again by his stares. He lightly nodded his head before looking down back at the file. "You're hired" was all he said as he closed his file and he looked back at me and I looked at him with wide eyes. That's all? No more questioning? • 5 years ago Camila was drugged by one of her friends and end up pregnant with a stranger's baby. She got depressed and don't know what else to do but give birth to the child because she wasn't a fan of abortion. 9 months later after giving birth, her 1-week old baby got stolen by someone. Left traumatized after attempting to look for her baby but fail, she went on the rest of her life scared to have a child again and hate being around kids. But all that changed when she was in debt to her landlord and jobless. Searching for a job and getting turned down by each and every job, Camila came across a babysitting job on the web. All she had to do was babysit the CEO's son and get paid every week but what happens when the CEO's son has a slight resemblance to her? Find out in this book!❤

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