_Elle

Just when you think you loved the wrong person, you meet the right one who reminds you what love truly is. And just like that, the fairytale begins.

———————-

Lily's life was apparently perfect, she had a good work that kept her occupied for the majority of her time and a husband she deeply and devotedly loved. The women in the city enviously hated her for having the perfect life they all dreamed about. Until the workaholic girl's perfect life image falls apart when her husband leaves her at the altar and confesses he cheated on her, in front of everyone.
After that day, her life doesn't appear so perfect to the women in the city that now laughed behind her back.
The poor Lily never felt more pathetic in her life and she wished the ground would swallow her down for the embarrassment she felt in the second he declared he had seconds thoughts.
The same day, three hours and about four drinks later, Lily was enough dizzy to finally rebel against her (almost) husband's despicable gesture.
She wanted to prove to all the people who called her perfect and who said she would never do something aberrant and crazy by having one night of passion with a mysterious man at the club.
Little did she knew that the man was none other than the richest man in the city.

Cover was commissioned! Do not use!
Join the server for free coins -> Discord server: https://discord.gg/FpMxgdeAf7

Love at First Night

150 goldentickets=mass release

The alarm rang and I woke up with a drumming heartbeat inside my chest, I counted to ten and slowly stood up to get ready to meet Carl. I didn't even put makeup on because I wanted our meeting to be as quick as possible. I just needed to tell him that I wasn't interested and that I already had the man I wanted to create a family with. The more time passed the more I grew anxious, I had learned with time that Carl wasn't someone predictable but rather someone who reacted instinctively and never thought about consequences and the risks he was running.

I called the cab Cameron purposely hired to drive me around the city and not tire me to drive.

I told the driver the address of his house and then when we arrived the driver parked the car.

I walked down and reached the door of Carl's house, as soon as I knocked on it he walked out, probably looking through the peephole before answering the door.

Keep the door open