My Adventures With A Madman

My Adventures With A Madman

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My past? Complicated. My present? Also complicated. My future? Who knows, I'll probably end up dying in the fifth chapter. I'm Emelia Johnson, kind of homeless(more on that later) teen. I live in London, and I travel with a madman, by the name of Christopher Thomas, who works as a 'creative consultant.' In English, it's, 'actually busts crime rings, brings down smugglers, and poses as an interior designer.' Follow my exploits through blog form, as I try not to bore tyou with stupid things. When England is in trouble, who do they turn to? Actually, probably a better known CIA agent, or something. But seriously, we're the ones actually doing something about the problem.
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......................... "What is your fucking problem Ciara Aaget" he roared making me clutch onto the table as i flinched a little back. "You, you are the problem, you fucking had to barge into my life and leave me with no fucking choice but to get married to your sorry Ass" i roared as well. "Are you seriously trying to act like an innocent now" he gave me a low chuckle staring into my eyes with pure disgust. "How can I forget, how can I forget that fucking deal.... You Damian Asher are the fucking chosen one while i was tossed aside by my own father..... How can I forget that.... I loathe you Damian Asher you have no fucking idea." I shout on top of my lungs as my heart inside was ripping apart mocking me at my own demise. "Good. Hate me all you can but trust me it can't be more than the hate i have for you. you fucking ugly fat selfish sly gold digger, you fucking ruined everythin-" SLAP "Atleast i am not a whore who was fucking other women with his fiance next door...... Gold digger.... Who the fuck do you think i am you bastard, i am the sole heiress of the biggest jewellery enterprise in the country" i cut him off by slapping right across his face. ........................ _____&&&&&&________ Hey guys so that is it for the intro and I hope you will look forward to it cuz I'm super excited for this one... Also any of the pictures through out the story aren't mine the credits belong to their respective owner.. if by any way if the owners want me to take them down. Feel free to DM me, thank you. Well the thing is, guys English isn't my first language so please bear with my mistakes if any and feel free to correct them, I had appreciate it.

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