ICE Breakers

ICE Breakers

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Request for her foster care became more and more frequent, they wanted to "save" the traumatise child, but she barely lasted a month in a home. The workers decided that a trouble maker like her shouldn't go into the foster system if it could be helped, after all they didn't need everything they worked for to get the orphanages good name to be wrecked by one child. So after years of moving from home to home, then to orphanage to orphanage the woman who would change her life forever stepped through the creaky wooden door and placed her Sunday hat on the metallic coat hanger. Smiling cheerfully, she leaned over the large messy desk and rang the diminutive bell. The head of the "Happy Times Orphanage" came scurrying out at once. "How may I help you?" Her nasally voice strained to ask. "Could I please see the most troubled case's profile?" She whispered. " I'm a therapist and I try to help foster the children with in my expertise." She explained briefly. *** They walked along the corridors in privet quietly until they came to an empty room with a couch flooded by cushions and a light brown coffee table. The Head mistress place the yellow file onto the small table in a annoyed matter. "I don't think she's worth your time, dear, but go ahead and have a look," she huffed. The therapist stared in wonder, shocked by the other woman's sudden outburst. She gently stretched her hand forward and flipped the open the aged folder. "She's a real trouble maker, a waste of your time if I say so myself." "I'll take her than." Said the therapist solemnly, placing her hands in her lap. *** traumatised by the arguments in her parents marriage and then suffering through a car accident Winter would do anything to not let her own feelings show through. But now that she's a teenager, almost an adult, a middle aged woman try's to bring her to her home. Winter cant help but feel happy, finally she's around some one her own age, the family's teenage son, and is surrounded by a family
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[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

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