Story cover for Never Letting  Go  by Afrozverse
Never Letting Go
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 23m
  • Reads 50
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 9
  • Time 23m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23
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Two wounded hearts .
One knew exactly what he wanted .
The other never saw it coming .

What started as work becomes something far more
dangerous -
A slow -burning pull they can't escape .

In each other ,
they find ruin ...
and maybe a reason to heal .

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Top x Bottom 
CEO x photographer 
Aloof x sunny 
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Age gap 
Younger Top 
Stalker 
Trauma 
Obsession
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