The way you left still hurts

The way you left still hurts

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They say time heals all wounds, but no one ever talks about the ones that linger, the kind you carry in silence, pretending you're fine when you're not. For Natalia, love wasn't just a feeling, it was home. Safe. True. He made her believe in forever, in promises and laughs shared over the phone Then he left. No warning. No reason. Just silence. Now, Natalia is left with memories that won't let go. Every hallway echoes his name, every song reminds her of what they were. She's trying to move on, but how do you forget someone who still lives in your heart? "The Way You Left Still Hurts" is a raw, emotional journey through young love, heartbreak, and the strength it takes to let go.
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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