My Mysterious Owner

My Mysterious Owner

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WpMetadataReadTerminé mar., oct. 24, 20174h 59m
Fate is an unpredictable weaver of life. It can readily play you in its palm like a pawn of destiny but, it can also be your friend who gives you a second chance to view this short-lived life as something that you could enjoy and truly value. Memories, people, pain, joys, and love are the secret formula to reach what one truly desires. Let's join Mary Kate, an ordinary girl with an extraordinary story. Born from a poor family in the suburbs, fate changed and molded her life into something that one of her status could not even afford to dream of. Another Cinderella story with a little twist if I may say. Let's join her in her journey as she tries to live her life to the fullest and seek new discoveries on the way to meeting her "MYSTERIOUS OWNER".
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"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

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