Whispering sound

Whispering sound

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"she felt anger in her veins ,sadness in her eyes and hatred in her heart wanting to take revenge to mend her broken heart" but taking a look at herself only darkness filled up in her making her black curly long hair darker hell even her brown eyes started turning dark ,but will she go that deep .... This book was inspired by books like white oleander .describing the life of a young girl Olivia a story about loving and letting life take its course and the words on the book maybe Russian ,so I'm sorry if I wrote them wrongfully or inappropriate ,but I love the language I'm still learning it. I'm not sure what genre I give it but I hope you love it or like it I don't know but something between the two Pls note that it's not edited I'll do it later just enjoy the book.
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• the fear of love • "It's quite the smell, isn't it?" I nodded at his answer. He squeezed my waist, "Do you know what your perfume does to me, Miss Sánchez?" He asked but I didn't answer. "I asked you a question, answer me. Do you know... what your perfume does to me?" I shook my head no. He let out a dark chuckle from the back of his throat before grabbing my left wrist. I didn't know what he was doing... But my eyes widened as he placed my hand on his crotch. ------------ "Just..." I stopped as he started speaking, "Just one thing before you leave" I turned around, as he leaned on the refrigerator. I found my eyes staring at his body, starting from his jaw, to his neck, to his chest, that was visible due to few of his buttons being open but I quickly darted them up to meet his eyes before I would go any below than that. He was already smirking, "Tell me one thing before you leave, Miss Sánchez" he began. "How loud do you think you'll scream, when I have both of your wrists pinned on the bed as I fuck you?" ------------ A certain ginger haired girl, runaway from home, a place where she learned that love isn't something to be given or taken. A place where parents should feel like home but felt like hell. A place where she started fearing love. What happens when a certain morning she bumps into a dirty blonde haired, blue eyed stranger, who had just gotten out of a relationship? What happens when he gets on her nerves? Does she start chasing feelings for him or runs behind her dream? What happens when they try to avoid each other but stumble back into each other's paths? Strangers to Enemies, but what changes that to Enemies to Lovers? Will he teach her how to love? Will he help her overcome her fear? Started - 3rd June 2021 Ended - 7th September 2021

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