iLma

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Volume 1: The Crown Flower
(Completed)

Under the hardcover of her childishness, she disguises her painful past. The brutal side of life renders her strong. The person she used to believe like her own shadow betrayed her too. She left bruised, broken.

They say love happens just once. But it isn't true. Definitely not. One day, someone appears in her life again, he heals her bruised heart gives her a new life, a new hope. But fate is not mild-mannered. When her broken heart was healed and it had fallen too deep for him, someone unexpected shows up in his life. Maybe she is late, maybe she is not the one he wants. But is it the truth? Even he knows he loves her and wants her, but who is the other one then? Is that person the Ms right? Or Ms wrong?

Love isn't easy to accomplish, it is always on top in the toughest list. Will they even be able to accomplish it?

~It's an unedited book and also, my very first book here. Mistakes are common. Read at your own risk~

~I don't own the cover.~

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The Crown Flower: My First Love

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I was preparing myself... But no, he didn't touch them, but he clenched his hands onto my blouse tightly, so that his hands couldn't go upward or even move. I knew he was controlling himself.

Somehow it pinched my heart, made me go crazy for his touches.

Shit! Did I just say that? No.. No... I didn't. I mean to say it happens because we are both young and in this freaking enclosed hot place it will definitely happen.

He bit my lower lip gently and sucked upper lip before he released them. My lips were actually asking for more as if they didn't get enough of it. Wait. I said My lips! NOT ME.

His breath was now fanning against. It was soft and damn hot, causing me to crave for taking his breath away from him.

"He is gone already." His breathy, husky voice blew in my ears, sending some ticklish feelings inside my heart.

Do I like him?