Talk to Me (COMING SOON)

Talk to Me (COMING SOON)

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It's Adrie, she doesn't talk much. When the loud and conceited Mr. All-Star of Clinton Hill takes an interest on the mysteriously quiet new girl, things get a whole lot more exciting. Apparently Ms. Impossible is hard to crack. And no one, aside from her family and friends of course, has ever heard of her voice because she only talks when it's important or to someone important. When it's necessary or even when she's just feeling a lil bit cheeky. So imagine the look on Mr. All-Star's face when he attempts to talk to her and she brushes him off every single time, just like what she did with the others. Yep, definitely puts a bruise on his ego. And because of that, Mr. All-Star is now determined to un-bruise (if that's even a thing) his ego and to get Ms. Impossible to talk to him. Well, let's see how things will turn out, shall we? Although with his determination, it might be possible. Ain't it? Maybe, maybe not. Let's just hope that the odds and the gods are in his favor. Or it might end up like counting the sand grains on a beach. A waste of time.
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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