Mr.Bossman
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  • Parts 70
  • Time 7h 39m
Complete, First published Aug 04, 2016
Mature
"The reason the sun goes away at day is because he is madly in love with the moon.
He dies every night just to let the moon breathe. He loved her very much."

I, being younger I didn't understand that one bit, when I got older I thought he was just some old loony but now I get it.

Dai has died in many ways just to let me grow and understand.
I have died for him too.
All for love.

This is the story of a horrible, wonderful love.
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Nala Belle lives in a rundown apartment in Tampa, Fl.
She works day and night at a local Diner but the pay isn't enough for her.
She lands a job as the P.A. to world famous business man, Dai Fawn.

He teaches her how to love and feel but some things always in the way.
Will she get cut on this broken glass or will her knight in shining armor be there to save the day?
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