Souls Attached - IN PROGRESS

Souls Attached - IN PROGRESS

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Anastasia Aleeksevich, a sweet and determined Yale student, has spent her life sheltered from danger, but when a bodyguard is assigned to protect her, her world is turned upside down. Christian Russo is cold, calculating, and assigned to watch over her-a job he resents. His past is haunted by his father's control and ruthless ambition, and Anastasia is just another obstacle in his path. As tension builds between them, their worlds collide, and what starts as animosity soon sparks a forbidden attraction neither can ignore. In a battle of wills, can love emerge from the ashes of rivalry and secrets? - "I don't understand this crap." I frown, handing him my paper. He raises a brow. "Calculus?" He questions and I nod. "I thought you were supposed to learn this your senior year?" He takes the paper and looks it over. If theres one thing I hate the most in the world, its math. Who in their right mind would come up with this stuff for fun? "Do you have a pencil?" I hand him my beat up pencil and he begins to scribble around. He hands me back my paper. "Don't ask me again." He grunted, walking away.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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