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"To be fucked?” I do not mince my words before saying it, making my fiancé laugh. Even though it's at my expense, it's a beautiful sound."The car” he clarifies, still clearly amused. His mood swings from one extreme to the other, within seconds."Oh... too” I murmur. Now the mood is soft, because I made him laugh. I intend to reach the end of the day on the same high.Aaron stops the car on the right side of the road. This is what I call "Nothing”. What are we doing here?“We’re here” he announces.Looking around, I only see tall pine trees, and, to my right, a white stone path, which doesn't have enough space for the car to pass. "To where?" earring.“I want to show you something” Aaron squeezes the hand that was already on my thigh."Inside the car?" I murmur lewdly, placing my hand on top of his.Almost instantly, Aaron's eyes darken, which is my thumbs up. “I am horrified, Mrs. RoseFord,” he feigns astonishment."I am sorry to interfere with your holiness" I raise an eyebrow, iro
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With a tender smile, they clasped hands, their fingers intertwining in a silent vow of love and solidarity as they turned towards the waiting priest.In that sacred space, surrounded by the warmth of friendship and the tender embrace of family, Aaron and Elena stood united, ready to embark on the journey of a lifetime together. And as they faced the priest, their hearts beating as one, they knew that they were ready to embrace whatever the future held.The priest, clad in the traditional robes of his office, stood before the couple with a serene dignity that seemed to command the very essence of the sacred space. His presence was a testament to the solemnity of the occasion. "Dearly beloved," the priest began, his voice resonating with a gentle authority that filled the air with reverence, "We are gathered here today in the presence of the Almighty, surrounded by the love and support of family and friends, to witness and celebrate the union of two souls, Aaron and Elena, in the holy
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Kesha remained silent, her heart heavy with the weight of Damon's words. She knew all too well the depth of his resentment towards her sister, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for the role she had played in his schemes.What would it be like if Kesha was never there?Damon turned to her, his eyes flashing with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. "But things are going to change," he declared, his voice low and menacing. "Elena may have won the battle, but the war is far from over. And this time, I won't let anyone stand in my way."As he spoke, Kesha felt a chill run down her spine, a sense of dread settling over her like a suffocating fog. She knew that Damon's thirst for revenge knew no bounds, and she feared what he was capable of in his relentless pursuit of vengeance.But even as fear threatened to consume her, Kesha knew that she couldn't escape the tangled web of deceit and betrayal that Damon had woven around her. She was trapped. And as Damon's sinis
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"If I give you a gift today, the chances of getting a badass gift on my birthday increase" she winks at me.Anastasia opens the back door she was leaning against and digs through her backpack. She takes a small gold box from her bag and hands it to me, then closes the car door.I open it carefully so as not to damage the pretty wrapping. I find a beautiful dark leather anklet with a silver pendant. The equipment is simple and meets the little girl inside me."Ana, thank you!" I hug her tight and give her a kiss on the cheek. The wind rattles our clothes once again as we walk away.After the hug, I look towards Aaron and see that, like me, he is watching me. I blow him an air kiss and get a sideways smile in response.Aaron is beautifully young.Sometimes I forget he's young, because he's always controlling and rarely really relaxes. But now, dressed in dark jeans and wearing aviator sunglasses while smirking, he looks like the perfect bad boy."Wedding days and you are still drooling
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Finally, I choose a basic black bikini. Gail provided several options in the suitcase, but I intend to use the others in the coming days. I want to make the most of this beach and all the heat. I cover my bikini with just a beach cover-up so I do not feel naked and declare myself ready.We walked out of the house, barefoot. For a moment, I think that worries can't reach us here. We are so relaxed, joking, smiling."Did you bet on races when you were a kid?" I ask.I remember how I saw Dora interact with Aaron. She loves him very much. And that makes me think that his childhood was very happy.Remembering my mother-in-law even makes me miss her. She did not come to our wedding because, unfortunately, George Granger doesn't like me very much."No, I guess” he frowns."So here's your first time. Thanks!" With that said, I sprint towards the deck.Aaron hisses some epitaph before running after me, and this is the happiest moment of my life. Seeing him running over the scorching sand, wear
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"I was thinking of a way to live like this. Forever" he murmurs. "No responsibilities, no schedules...""Just the two of us living the best life" I caress her warm skin with my hands. The well-defined chest, the strong arms. I run through your torso with affection and love; I want him to feel even better in my arms."Can we live like this?" Aaron asks.Well, there's no denying that it would be an enviable life. He would be a billionaire and his wife would spend a lot of money on the frivolities of a rich life."My priority is to be with you. Here, in Malibu, on the other side of the world. I just want to live the best life possible with you"**What destiny holds for us is a constant unknown. We make plans, but who knows if that shit will get done? We just hope the future isn't a bad bitch. And, well, he's been kind to me, at least for the last four days.We spent the week traveling and returned on Friday afternoon. We went to Los Angeles, where I met some of Aaron's family. Mia, a de
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When I wake up from my induced sleep, I refuse to open my eyes. I feel Damon's body next to mine on the couch, but this is a reality I don't want to face.I don't want to have to ask what happened, and I don't want to look at the world as it is now.I miss my overcoat, I miss my shirt, and I feel my skirt lifted above my thighs. I really don't want to know what happened in the time between my last memory and now. I don't want to find out the shit I did.I remember feeling bad until a blackout took over my mind. I remember seeing things that were too fanciful to be true, but this is more like a dream. I can't say that I lived what I remember.However, the remnants of hope ingrained in my brain tell me to open my eyes when Damon stands up. His warm body is removed from mine, which is frankly a relief."what did you do to me?" I manage to whisper."oh, you're already awake"I open my eyes to contemplate my fear. Damon is shirtless, buttoning the top button of his pants. He has messy hair
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A labeu can mean many things. In someone's life, for example, it can mean the complete devastation of dignity. And when you enter a police station, approach a counter and tell a kind girl that you want to file a complaint, you can say that this word is the perfect definition. Because it's not about a stupid guy making a woman a victim, it's about how people look at this woman.Poor thing. Poor thing. Worthy of pity.People judge women who are already humiliated, making them believe that the humiliation is vehement.I didn't think it would be easy but, damn, did it have to be so hard? Despite having Anastasia by my side, the syringe going into my skin to draw my blood hurt a lot. It wasn't a physical pain, but a sentimental one. I was just there, taking that exam and asking for police help because my husband didn't believe me.Just like thousands of women before me, I gave my body a few medical checkups. They are carried out at the police station as this type of thing, unfortunately, h
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