60 Days

60 Days

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Ramon Darke is on a mission.But when he finally meets Camilla Clarkson, she blows his mind away. Will he stick to his mission or will Camilla be a huge distraction?

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°PROLOGUE°
Kingswood, 2014I am staring at the clock.I don't think the damned machine is working.My fingers are fidgeting and I keep tapping my legs under the desk."Ms. Clarkson, stop tapping your feet or I will have to extend the hours for you," Ms. Crook grunts. I glare at her and roll my eyes. "Young lady, did you just roll your eyes at me?" she snaps with her high-pitched voice, her eyes burning with fury."Yes madam," I say politely. "I just rolled my eyes at you. What will you do about it?" The room is filled with whispers and gasps from the few students in the room. Ms. Crook's eyes narrow as she scowls at me behind her rimmed glasses. She abruptly stands up and wags a finger at the door. "To the principal's office! Now!" Ms. Crook dramatically screams at me. Shit! I ca
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Day 1
 Kingswood, 2019 Kingswood.  I can't believe I'm finally back. Back for good, at least.  I just graduated from The university of Oxford in England and I got myself a first class honours degree in marketing and finance.  No one made it to my graduation. Not my mom. Not my boyfriend, Jace. Not my three best friends, Karla, Hannah and Riana. Though I chose to understand. The university is really far from The US so they all had valid reasons and it would inconvenience them and tamper with their schedule.  My mom said she would be busy the whole week, decorating her new home. She got married again. Karla said she couldn't afford asking for permission since her boss suffers from a condition called Asshollism, a condition many bosses suffer from. But still, Karla loves working there as a secretary despite her sick boss. Riana said she's studying for a te
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Day 2
12:25am.It's midnight.It's not raining as heavily as it was.This mystery guy opens the car door for me and stretches his hand to me. I snob his hand and hop out of the car.It's drizzling outside. I still have his warm coat around me. It smells so good. And it feels so warm. "Welcome to my home." An erect modern four story mansion stands in front of us. I have seen many mansions in my life but this one doesn't compare to none. It's stunning and glass walled with printed gray curtains. We walk through the gravel way and stop at the front porch. "I still don't trust you," I say sharply. "Waiting to get inside my house says a lot about that," he says. I roll my eyes at him and turn to leave. I don't care where I am going. I would rather sleep in the street rather than have some guy feel like he is doing
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Day 3
The Mercedes Benz comes to a stop. I am about to climb out of the car when I see Ramon rushing to open the door for me.Ramon stretches his hand out to me and I take it and step out of the car. It's the first time I am seeing him in broad daylight. The sun looks good on his perfect caramel skin. He looks dapper in a black, perfectly ironed suit and a maroon tie.He bought me a pair of jeans, a buggy girly shirt and some pair of sneakers since my clothes were wet and dirty. I threw them away. He insisted on buying me more clothes but I refused. He's way too kind and it's kind of scary. Honestly..."Thanks for driving me home," I tell him looking up at him.He displays a broad smile that makes him way cuter than he is. "it's nothing, Mila."I groan. "Please stop calling me that.""Okay, Mila..." he chuckles.I scowl at him and he facepalms. "Sorry Mila
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Day 4
I could not find the right words to tell Jace at the time. I just wanted him to leave. I didn't want to see his face anywhere near me. So I told him, "Leave!" then I slammed the door. "We are here!!!" I stop recalling all of yesterday's events and climb out of my uncle's car. Today is the day I see my mom after a long long time. My uncle says he will be busy today and can't find time to stop by and say hi. I know he just doesn't want to see my mom. "Bye." I wave him as he drives away. I open the gate quickly and head towards the bungalow. It's not as big as I thought but it's something. At least it has a wide pool outside and a massive patio just beside the house. It's a cute house, no denying. I ring the doorbell. "Mila!" my mom throws her hands around me and hugs me so t
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Day 5
 "Morning Mila!"  My mom blurts, grinning at me as if her life depends on it.  Ugh! Did she have to wake me up screaming? She knows I hate that. She's been doing that since I was a kid and I am tired of telling her to stop because it all falls on deaf ears.  I sit up on bed, dragging myself, still groggy with sleep. I have only slept for two seconds I swear. I had trouble falling asleep last night;thinking about Jace, Hannah and Karla, and how they hurt me... Thinking about them pisses me off and I feel stupid for ever trusting them. Strange enough, I also thought about him... Ramon... I know he's just a stranger but honestly, I don't know how I would have made it through that night without him...  My mom draws the royal blue long curtains and the room is swathed in sunlight. It's a bright day outside;at least the first time the sun has shone brightly since I came bac
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Day 6
I wake up, squinting my eyes. There's just too much sunlight in my room and my eyes can't take it.I glance at the clock.It's 9:30 am.Too early for a person not going to work.Wait, why didn't my mom come to wake me up or draw the curtains? Honestly, that's strange. Very very strange. Or did she finally choose to listen to me? No... My mom would never listen to me. I crawl from the bed, leaving it messed up and head to the bathroom to brush my teeth. As I brush my teeth, I hear voices from the living room. It's a man's voice. Maybe it's Andrew. No, it couldn't be. He leaves at 7:30 sharp for work, my mom told me that. We have a visitor? I sure as hell hope it is my uncle. We have a lot to talk about businesswise. Especially about the company and about my inheritance. Now that I'm almost reaching twenty one, I'm eligi
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Day 7
I slept till noon. Yes, noon.I love sleeping. Especially when I feel bored and sad, something which is common these days ever since I caught Jace cheating on me.I wake up feeling tired, my head slightly aching. I drag myself from the bed and draw the curtains.I brush my teeth and decide to be obedient for once ; I spread my bed and tidy up my room since I am leaving for my uncle's place and I don't want my mom to find my room messed up. She's such a perfectionist. And she freaks out at tiny things.After making up my room, I head to the kitchen and pick a green apple in the fridge. I munch on it as I make some coffee and a sandwich. I note that my mom had packed some sausages and cookies before she left and left a note on top of the dish.I know you woke up at noon... So instead of breakfast, I'll tell you to have yourself a great lunch, lazy bones! <
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Day 8
"You are in trouble! Again!" Ramon grins victoriously at me. "And I have to play the hero again." I wrap my arms across my chest and smirk, "It's not my fault you can't help but stalk me all the time." Ramon snickers, "Me? Stalk you?" I grin at him. "Yea. It explains why you are here in the middle of the night fixing my car." Ramon sighs. "I am just from Woods Bar," he admits. So he drinks... "I don't drink though," he's not looking at me. He is busy using the spanner. "And you're just from the bar." "A friend had requested me to take her to drink so I could drive her home..." "Oh..." is all I can say. Then a question rings in my mind. "Why don't you drink?" He stops for a while, sa
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Day 8
"You are in trouble! Again!" Ramon grins victoriously at me. "And I have to play the hero again." I wrap my arms across my chest and smirk, "It's not my fault you can't help but stalk me all the time." Ramon snickers, "Me? Stalk you?" I grin at him. "Yea. It explains why you are here in the middle of the night fixing my car." Ramon sighs. "I am just from Woods Bar," he admits. So he drinks... "I don't drink though," he's not looking at me. He is busy using the spanner. "And you're just from the bar." "A friend had requested me to take her to drink so I could drive her home..." "Oh..." is all I can say. Then a question rings in my mind. "Why don't you drink?" He stops for a while, sa
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