Accepting Love

Accepting Love

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Sara is an indepent 17-year-old girl who learned to never trust anyone. She managed to survive elementary with no problems. But as soon as she entered the wonderful planet of High School, her world started to break. With the help of the Handsome/Top Student/ Handsome/ Generous/ Handsome/ Football Player/ Handsome boy at school of course. *** Hi guys, I am very new to Wattpad and I have completel NO experience in writing. But since I'm an open-minded girl, I want to do things that I usually don't and writing is number 1 in the list. Note: ENGLISH is my second language (Tagalog is my mother-tongue) so don't expect much from me. Warning: If anyone of dares to copy my work, I'll surely cut you fingers off. *I'm not violent though.* I update in random days. But I don't update in Fridays. *cheekily smiles*
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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