Getting back my TRUST

Getting back my TRUST

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Hi, I'm Maria Ariana Chu, my friends call me Yana or Choo and my family calls me Chu. Do you have that one person that you tell everything about? And that one person just wasted your trust and broke all his/her promises? Cause if that's the case, you should read; the story of my life wt my BEAST friend. This is a story about how I get my trust, and my old happy self back. The Chu that was strong, the Chu who was sweet and innocent not the Chu right now who's cold hearted and emo like. Now here's the big question; will I succeed in my mission? Or fail and be stuck in depression like I am now and what I am for the past 2 months. And btw, I titled this story "Getting back my TRUST". Because I trusted my best friend more than anyone. And he broke my trust and all his promises now I'm having a hard time trusting anyone even my family and old good friends. And it's my mission to get it back
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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