The Boy from Bitola

The Boy from Bitola

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Some say we carry the cities we grew up in within us, like maps. He returned to the map of his town, only to find that every path led straight to her. ​When these childhood best friends-the rebel and the most popular girl-collide, their magnetic personalities will either pull them together or repel each other like two opposing forces of the universe. In a world of attraction and chaos, they are about to find out if two negatives truly make a positive, or if the chaos is inevitable. Too close to be 'just friends,' yet too afraid to be lovers. That line is the hardest one to cross in life. Because the stakes are too high if you lose. Some events are based on a true story. 🙃 New chapters released every Monday.
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After being involved with a cold-hearted mafia boss, Robyn Lehman decides its time to run. Little did she know, she was carrying the future heir to his entire empire. Will he find her again? Or will she stay hidden forever? =+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+= He got up from the bed, pulling up his pants and not taking a glance at me. I lay in the sheets, still dazed by what we had just done. "Get up." He barks, making me jump a bit. I was confused beyond belief. Just moments ago he was making love to me... I did as he said, wrapping the loose sheet around my body, he continued to glare as I did so, and I made my way to his side of the bed. He held out a hand, an angry look on his face. "Don't. Just go. This was a mistake, and it won't happen again." He mutters coldly. I feel my face heating up and my eyes welling with tears. "Oh.." I stare at him, my emotions beginning to be hard to keep in. He laughs, shaking his head. "You thought I cared?" He let out a loud chuckle. "You mean nothing to me. Now go to your room, I don't want to see you in here again."

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