Love me not

Love me not

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wlw | older x younger | millionaire x poor | age gap Emily, an 18 year old who was thrown outside with nothing, forced to live in cold streets, steal food and beg god that one day her life will be back to normal. But actually, when was it ever normal? Could you call a life normal when your mom would drink and blame you for all of her problems? Or when your father would bring home his friends and watch the way they abused you sexually? Even then, at least she had a roof over her head, but now, with her clothes far too thin for for December, all she wanted was to survive one more day. Alexis, a 45 year old woman with her life already well established, a successful businesswoman and a loving wife. But her love life? After her husband of 10 years cheated on her, she stopped believing in love, the only love she had was for her daughter. Cold and distant from outside, but hiding a lot of unspoken vulnerability, looking like a confudent woman, she did a good job making people believe she was unreachable. But was she, actually? No one knew that a young girl who had nothing will become her world and give her everything she needed. However, will their love be that easy, or the life will play it's games again?
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It was supposed to be anonymous. Just some harmless, late-night messeges on a forum. No names. No photos. No real-life complications. She was GoldTrap-mysterious, sharp, and way too good with words. I was BlueInk-awkward, sarcastic, and definitely not looking for anything. But then she made me laugh. Then she made me think. Then... she made me feel things I really shouldn't be feeling for someone I've never met. I'm Quinn. Twenty-four. Screenwriter-in-training. Emotionally a little chaotic and basically there no reason an amazing woman like her would be falling for someone like me. I've played a lot of roles in my life. But never this one. ----------------------------------------------- Late at night, I started writing letters to a stranger on a private forum-just to feel something real. She calls herself BlueInk. She's young, clever, infuriatingly honest... and somehow, she sees right through me. She doesn't know I'm Juliette Delaney-Hollywood's favorite ice queen with a face on every magazine and a life that doesn't belong to me anymore. She doesn't know that when I type, my hands shake. That when I read her replies, I smile. That I'm craving her words more than I've ever craved the spotlight. And I don't know what will happen if she finds out who I am. Because if I tell her the truth, I might lose the one person who loves me for who I really am. Not the icon. Not the actress. Just... me. But if I don't? I'll never get to feel her say my name out loud.

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