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Follow Me

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., juil. 11, 2017
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I've wanted the story to be a short story about love, misery, development and happiness just as much as it is about emotion. Ira is a rich son in a family of old money that's manipulated everyone in his surroundings-just like they have with him. He takes advantage of Savi, a young first generation university student unsure of who she really is, and of who she wants to be. The life she has is far from fulfilled, so there's more for her to know. She's almost blinded by his hold- it's practically inescapable...... HURONIA P.O.V Saturday, November 19, 2016 2:51 PM Holding your head up. Every time you fall, follow me to my bed........ A girl who wanted nothing else but to be loved by the boy Ira. She was his secret, but he couldn't care less. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "He had bought a pretty piece of cloth worth more than he could imagine, just wait till it no longer was. Long lasting it could've been, but you had to tear it out of it's misery" She ignited his bed whenever he wanted. Willingly. She gave him absolutely everything, And he nothing. She just wanted to be loved...
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'You don't even know me,' He shrugged. 'I feel like I do.' 'True, I feel the same way. I don't know, like a pull... What was your name in highschool?' I asked with widened eyes. 'What school did you attend?' 'My name was RW, why?' My head swelled as images flashed in my head, no wonder I felt it. 'You are the jerk who got my drink doctored and raped me! You took my virginity!' ~~~ Kristal, a beautiful lady in her late thirties, a feminist and sharp mouthed peacock. Money was the least of her problem, power, she had her brother, cousin and friend to get that for her if she wanted. She was a hardworking woman, a blogger and a good friend. The only thing that bothered her was forgetting the devil that took her pride away and fled, forgetting the touch of the guy that took advantage of her. Her love life was a mess as she couldn't find the right man to fill the emptiness in her life and heart, the right man to erase the one she was forever stuck with. Ryan Walker, a medical doctor who had lived half his life in Italy, lived in regret and depression in the inside but jovial to the outside. His regret revolved around the last shit he did before leaving his birth country, getting stuck with the image of just one girl, drowning in unsatisfaction just for one person. Tired of sleepless nights; nights of regrets, a life of depression and pain, he decided it was time he fixed his mistake; he was going to claim what he should have claimed a long time ago.

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