48 أجزاء مكتمِلة His heart was the key to his love. His heart was a wonderful broken place. His heart was mine and my heart was his. The problem was how long were we going to be able to hold on to each other
My name is Isabella Moore and this is my story.
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I was snapped out of my thought when Ethan uttered so softly, that if we weren't so close I wouldn't have heard it.
"What are you doing to me, Isabella?"
I was left speechless but before my brain could even register his words, his lips were on mine.
My body was immediately ignited with an unknown fire. My heart was pounding in my chest, rapidly, as he moved his soft lips on mine.
I was shocked at first but not really knowing what I was doing...
I kissed him back.
My lips in sync with his.
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Warning:
NOT EDITED> there are a lot of mistakes and hopefully gonna be editing each part.
There is offensive language and will as a considerable amount of kisses. If you are uncomfortable with that, don't bother reading but let me make this clear...You will regret it for the rest of your life. Lol, Jk. But seriously, bear with me because I am a rookie in writing big stories.
