Ice Cold | ✓

Ice Cold | ✓

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"You're a bitch", He said to my retreating figure. "I know", I said with a smirk as I walked away from everything that I loved. . . . Bea didn't care about anything. She was heartless, cold, and no one had ever seen her cry before. She didn't do love. Sarcasm and a bitchy attitude were her best friends. She thought she had left her dangerous past behind that day, but the secrets she holds can't stay hidden forever. Especially when karma is literally her middle name. How long can a girl who has seen too much take it all before she breaks, if there is a single bit of human left in her. |completed| a story about revenge, a broken past, and all things in between | © 2018 insanely_beautiful
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When you lost the love of your life, how far would you go to get them back? When the one person who meant the world to you betrayed you, would you get your revenge? *** "The thing about rules, Camille, is that they are so easily forgotten. Bent. Put on pause. Broken." "James..." I couldn't tell him to fuck off. I wanted to see what he would do. Fuck me in the board room? My mind was twisted. I wanted it. "Tell me to stop, Miss Alder." The second button was now undone, dangerously close to revealing more of my body to him, "If you're so concerned about rules." His words were right in my ear again, the third button now popping open. "Tell me more about how respectful you are of your rules, baby...I want to hear you say no." James smelled so fucking good, like always, just like I remembered. "Tell me, Camille." He encouraged once he caught my gaze, but didn't take it any further. "Tell me to stop. And I'll stop." A heavy silence ticked by and I knew that I lost the game. "Don't stop." ❤️ MATURE CONTENT | 18+ Explicit sexual content, profanity, mafia and crime affiliation, description of torture, murder, self-harm, miscarriage. Mention of rape, mention of death, mention of cheating, mention of suicide. All Rights Reserved 2024 ©R. Alexander/RJ7654

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