For Love to Bloom (ON A HIATUS)
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She knew she shouldn't have gone with Camille to that blasted club.
Beatrice Florence was what others would call a naive woman. Owning one of the five-star restaurants in the city of Aragon, she grew up with no time for herself, specificaly male species that would like to steal her innocence. Until that one night in the club where she was dragged by her bestfriend to a newly opened club where she just happened to bump into a Roman god-like man who also happened to stumble into bed with her that night.
She just had to lose her innocence, and in a one-night stand too.
De Angelo Arturo was the owner and CEO of the famous Arturo Group of Companies who was dominating the whole country with its name. He was the perfect lover for women. Plural. women. Until that night where he met that red-haired woman who gave him a 180-degree change in perspective with the word LOVE.
De Angelo just have to prove to Beatrice that she was meant for him and him for her, For Love To Bloom
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