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  She Kissed His Silence

She Kissed His Silence

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--- 🕊️ Intro: Conne Thomasville lived in a world of order - forged by commands, discipline, and silence. After decades in uniform, he believed emotions were weaknesses and noise was the enemy. That is, until he married Joyce - a soft, clingy, unpredictable bundle of chaos wrapped in floral pajamas. Joyce didn't know the meaning of boundaries. She climbed into his lap during briefings, left love notes in his gun safe, and cried if he didn't cuddle her at 2 a.m. She was too sensitive, too naïve, too loud. And somehow... she was everything he never knew he needed. This is a story of opposites: a stoic ex-commander learning how to be a husband, and a sweet, slow, loving girl who teaches him that even silence can be kissed into peace. ---
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''Let me help you, ma'am,'' a man who was probably the flight attendant said. Damn. Ryerson Reeds even had handsome flight attendants. The man stooped a bit, leaning close to her and taking the seatbelt from her hands. He was holding eye contact and Lyla felt herself grow amused as she stared back at him. He was going to start buckling her up before someone cleared their throat loudly. They both looked up to meet Reeds' blue-green eyes. ''I think I can help my wife, thank you,'' he said. Lyla's eyebrows shot up. The dude barely talked to her and he was already getting possessive? How does that even add up? Reeds stopped taking the two parts of the seat belt in his hands, ''you couldn't do this without help?'' he muttered to her savagely. Lyla glared at him, before he could even get the belt close to her she took it from his hands and snapped it in the right place. She gave him a sickly sweet smile and Reeds simply scoffed and walked to his seat. The rest of the plane ride was quiet. One would think after that small exchange they would start having some kind of conversation. Wrong. ___________________ This isn't a cliche story where the girl falls for the guy by a simply little gaze. She's stubborn, she's maybe a little relatable, and she's assertive. But she didn't think she was for him. Lyla Vell; the name itself oozed the confidence which was her, and Ryersoon Reeds? Two words to describe him: Arrogant and plain painful. And when these two personalities are in an arranged marriage. Shit about to go down. ___ This is my first Wattpad story. Hope you'll like it! This entire story is NOT mature. Only the last few chapters are and you can still finish the plot without reading those few mature chapters. For those who are hesitant to read the story because it is tagged mature, I'm promising you only the last few chapters are mature, you can read chapters 1-19 without any disturbance of smut. That was for those who're hesitant. Love you. DON'T COPY MY WORK!

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