Eight Years

Eight Years

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Sophie Bennett: Tobias Escarra was my whole world. My best friend, my confidante. We made a promise that we'd marry each other one day. That we'd never leave each other's side. But he broke that promise when he disappeared from the face of the earth just a day after his 16th birthday. He left me. He left me all alone in the cold, cruel walls of Bennett Manor. Tobias Escarra: I had no choice but to leave her. My Sophie, mi vida. It's been 8 years since I disappeared, but now I'm back and I'll do anything to have her again. Even if it means I have to kill someone to get it. *** He was her everything and she was his. When Tobias suddenly reappears into Sophie's life, they both realise that a lot has happened during their time apart. Gone was the innocent and happy little girl, when to save her family from financial ruin, was pawned off by her parents into an arranged marriage with notorious playboy Sebastian Eaton. And the innocent and smiling little boy, who was too soon forced to turn into a man, no longer existed. With his tattooed skin, permanent poker face and the gun tucked into his waistband, this new version of Tobias was a completely foreign one. After 8 years apart, follow Sophie and Tobias as they reunite in the middle of their new lives. Will the once childhood sweethearts be able to rekindle what they once had? Or has 8 years formed too many unspoken secrets and bad memories?
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"So you didn't give me one. Don't you want to befriend me?" Oliver teased, with absolutely no expression on his face. If it weren't for his tone, I never would have guessed. "But you're my husband... my fake husband." My face scrunches in confusion, and he very slowly takes a step closer to me, and I immediately take one back I'm backed up and pinned between the wall and his very huge body. His left hand lands right above me on the wall, and his right one slowly snakes around my waist, and I shiver as a result. My eyes flutter closed, my breathing thickens as he bends until he's right in front of me. My heartbeat is going a thousand miles an hour as I feel his lips brush against my right earlobe. "Listen, and listen carefully, sweetheart," he whispers, his deep voice seeping trouble, and that nickname-I swear to God. "I am your fake nothing," he says, stressing the 'nothing,' his hot air fanning my neck. "Our marriage might've been a contract, but under no circumstances is what we have fake. You are my wife and will be until you have my fucking signature on the divorce papers. Got it?" With a shaky breath, I look up at him as I feel him pull his face away. __________ She was raised to follow the rules. He was born to break them. Sienna Martinez is the golden girl. Soft-spoken, smart, and graceful. She runs her family's business, keeps her reputation spotless, and avoids trouble until trouble walks in wearing a tailored suit and a devil's smirk. Oliver Salvatore is royalty, the next CEO of The Salvatore Group. Ruthless when needed, dangerously charming when he wants. Marriage was never in his plans until his brother and her sister ran away. But one year, one marriage, and one rule-don't fall in love-prove easier said than done. Especially when the girl he's been searching for fourteen years is the one standing right in front of him, and somewhere between the lies and the longing, they've already crossed the line.

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