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A Special Event Designer

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I couldn't turn back at this moment as a hard chest bumped into me from behind making me lose my balance. 
  I couldn't think of anything else and that was the hardest part
  '' my PEPPER SPRAY''
  
   I looked for it inside my bag and turned to face a muscular man lying on the ground. I took advantage of his situation.
  
   '' Stoppp!! I'm not a cheap stalk.. '' before he could finish his sentence,  pepper was all over his hand placed against his eyes.
  _______________________________________________________
  
    I knew it, something gonna happen good or bad  . I don't really know .
   ' -Remember you're not used to trouble ! - I told myself .
  
  I am Amanda Rodriguez,  I'm 24 years old, a simple girl with a simple life.
  
  A SPECIAL EVENT DESIGNER 2016 (c)All Rights Reserved

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Holding Out by SiennaFury

[ COMPLETED] Excerpt: Come in." I said pulling him into my office. "I'm actually glad you came. I was going to call you and tell you that, even though I thought the gestures were really nice. It has to stop." "Go out with me tonight." He said taking a step closer to me, ignoring what I'd just said. I could feel his breath on my skin and I didn't know if I would be able to keep my hands to myself. "Did you hear what I just said?" I asked in barely a whisper, taking another step back. "Yeah." He said nodding his head. "Go out with me...tonight." he stepped closer again. "I..." I felt him getting closer and I couldn't breathe. My mind was screaming yes. "I can't."

Marriage? by author_annie_

"huh...? what happened?" I spoke as he detached himself from me and suddenly just got up from the bed. He stood there for a second and ate up the space between him and the door with long strides. Seeing this, I got up as well. "Calvin, what's going on?" I asked, my tone firm. He stopped and looked at me - his eyes flashing regret and sorrow. "Bella...I'm sorry that I lost control over myself..." my eyes widened, "forget that all this ever happened." he went to leave, "Calvin! please! stop lying to yourself!!" Before I could say anything, the door was shut off on my face. ----------------- 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 #1 𝒊𝒏 '𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹' 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 #2: '𝑴𝒚 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆' (work is in progress, soon to be uploaded) ╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: • Love after marriage • Arranged married • Billionaire • Working Duo • Marriage of convenience ----------

Drunk In Love (Crushing Hard Series Book 3) by nokxygirl

Dear Diary: 14/01/2019 Monday I can't believe my luck. After 6 long years of silence, after so much heartache and healing, I saw him today. The one who took my heart, the one I trusted to keep it safe, only for him to crush it beneath his spiked boots. Not literally-he never wore spiked boots-but the pain he caused me back then? It felt like he might as well have. I tried so hard to keep my expression neutral when I saw him, but I could feel it slipping. The surprise, the confusion, the sting of old wounds, all right there on my face. I wonder if my boss noticed. I wonder if he noticed. He looked different, of course. It's been six years, after all, but he seemed so calm, so composed... and I can't deny it-he looked good. Too good. It caught me off guard how attractive he still is, maybe even more so now. That sense of ease he carries... it's the kind of cool confidence that feels magnetic. Damn it, I hope I looked different to him, too. Better, stronger-like a woman who has come into her own. I hope he saw that and thought, "I lost something special." I'm trying to tell myself it doesn't matter, that this chance meeting was just that: chance. But there's this voice inside me, a quiet one at first, now growing louder, whispering, "What are the odds?" What are the chances that, after all these years, after all that we've both been through, we would cross paths again like this? It doesn't mean anything. It can't mean anything. I'm practically married and my fiance is the one I've built a future with. But I won't lie-the thought of him, of what could've been, still echoes in my mind, and it's unsettling how easy those old feelings are to stir.

Guarded By Him by booookaddict

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Holding Out

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