LOSING YOU,   conrad fisher

LOSING YOU, conrad fisher

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The Summer I Turned Pretty
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Romance
Tell me the truth, boy, am i losing you for good? For years, Carmen and Conrad existed in a private world of their own making. Their history was built on stolen kisses beneath the bright Fourth of July fireworks, knowing glances across crowded dinner tables, and secret hand-holding in the dark. Their quiet romance effortlessly bled into autumn, winter, and spring, kept alive by hidden meetups and breathless moments stolen across the changing seasons. But the golden illusion of their youth violently shatters at the end of the Carmens seventeenth summer, when her father unexpectedly passes away from a sudden, fatal seizure. The crushing weight of grief fundamentally alters the foundation they built together. As they desperately try to survive her profound heartbreak, an even darker shadow looms over the horizon. When they finally return to Cousins Beach the following year, the impending threat of another devastating loss promises to send destructive, permanent echoes through the peaceful summers they once knew.
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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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