Meet Noyona, who thought her life was a beautiful, unbreakable fairy tale. She had an arranged marriage, a loving husband, and a sense of stability. When her little boy was born, she believed love, trust, and loyalty were eternal bonds. But in a single, crushing moment, that world shattered. Her husband Jeebendu abandoned her without warning, leaving Noyona to pick up the pieces of her broken dreams.
Alone and vulnerable, Noyona clings to the remnants of her beliefs. While her belief in marriage remains sacred and pure, she feels the ache for companionship growing as her faith in love is bruised. Her life takes a surprising turn when she finds herself drawn to a younger boy, Joe stirring feelings she thought were lost forever. Torn between society's judgments and her desire, Noyona's journey becomes a tangle of passion, secrecy, and the lure of forbidden love.
Is this young boy her last chance at happiness, or has she stumbled into a trap where men seek only to possess her beauty and body? The Secret Confession unravels a complex web of desire, betrayal, and resilience as Noyona faces the harsh truths of love, lust, and survival.
Will Noyona surrender to her heart's whispers, or will she escape the seductive snare that threatens to entangle her forever?
( this book is currently being HEAVILY edited. I suggest not reading unless you are okay with slight errors.)
In which a 40 year old Italian man falls into the trap of an 22 year old seductress, who babysits his children.
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Our eyes stayed on each other as I reached her, grabbing hold of her neck, gently, but with a slight amount of pressure to make my anger known.
The flare of innocence she had left flashed through her golden orbs as she stared up at me, slightly confused but still confident in her rage. "You are mine." I stated, growling lowly. "Mine to touch." I reiterated my point by using my other hand to grasp the side of her hip. "Mine to kiss." My lips traced a light pattern against the bare column of her neck. The feeling of her pulse accelerating went unnoticed. I felt slightly at peace again as soon as her scent penetrated my senses. "And most definitely mine to fuck." I tightened my grip on the side of her throat and inwardly grinned in satisfaction at the shaky breath she had let out. "You hear that piccola?" I whispered, innocently nibbling on her ear.
Mine.
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Cover by @flauschebaull
[Warning:this story contains mature themes. If you are uncomfortable with sexual references, scenes, cursing etc. You have been warned.]
(Editing)
Ranked #143 in forbidden (out of 16.8k)
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copyright : lizaxwrites
published: 30/05/2020
Finished : 03/01/2023