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On était juste amis

On était juste amis

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**ON ÉTAIT JUSTE AMIS** Linda et Jolan se connaissent depuis des années. Meilleurs amis. Inséparables. Toujours ensemble. Ils se racontent tout, se disputent pour rien, se taquinent sans arrêt et sont persuadés de connaître absolument tout l'un de l'autre. Pour eux, leur relation est simple. Ils sont amis. Rien de plus. Enfin... c'est ce qu'ils pensaient. Parce qu'un regard qui dure un peu trop longtemps, une pointe de jalousie quand l'autre parle à quelqu'un d'autre, des câlins qui deviennent différents... et soudain, tout commence à changer. Linda refuse de voir la vérité. Jolan, lui, semble cacher quelque chose. Entre les secrets, les jalousies, les fous rires, les disputes et les moments beaucoup trop proches, une question va finir par s'imposer : **Et s'ils n'étaient pas seulement meilleurs amis ?** Avec Thalia, la meilleure amie qui voit absolument tout venir, Liam, le roi des moqueries, et Ava & Kaïs, le couple du groupe, Linda et Jolan vont découvrir qu'il existe parfois une frontière très fine entre **l'amitié et l'amour.** Parce que certaines histoires d'amour commencent bien avant qu'on réalise qu'on est amoureux.
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

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