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Her Protector

Her Protector

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 26, 2025
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Celine. 18 years old, goes back to school after being home schooled for two years. Same School. Same People. But one new student caughts her eye. not his tallness. not his perfect face. not his masculine body. not his smile that could make the whole world stop. But his eye's.. . Ocean eyes. Celine always had a obsession with the ocean since young but never allowed there, because of her father. She would die to go there, even once. Everytime shed look at his eyes she'd drown in the ocean in them. like shes there. tho she'd never admitt it to him. But his foolishness of himself. He already knows she loves his eyes. always using it against her in arguments with her.
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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