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Into The Lime Light: A Benedict Cumberbatch Love Story

Into The Lime Light: A Benedict Cumberbatch Love Story

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Fanfic
Sherlock
Blythe moved to London to escape a dark secret. She spends her days trying to blend in and not attracted attention. But everything changes when a tall, quiet, man moves into the flat next door. That man is Benedict Cumberbatch and he is a movie star. Why is he so interested in Blythe? Who is the man behind the fame? And what will happen if she gives in to his charm and steps in the lime light?
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Him and I

{cover done by @colorlessrainbow_} [The book is actually better than the description] Why would a wealthy, successful, eccentric, mysterious, secretive businessman like Benedict Cumberbatch lay his eyes on you? You, a woman who stole and lied for majority of her life to keep your younger brother safe and healthy. You, who just got bailed out of jail. It's not like you stole for fun. You did it to survive and to feed your brother. As you got older, it did start to become a hobby, but you knew when to stop. Meeting Benedict Cumberbatch was the best, and worst, thing that happened to you. It took time, for a man like him to reveal all the secrets he had. It didn't take time, for a woman like you to forgive all the secrets and lies he kept from you. You didn't care if he was a good, wealthy man or a bad, poor man; either way, you knew you loved him.

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