_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.

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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.

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Love at First Night

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"Carl?" I complained in a high-peak scream.

He pushed me closer to him, leaning forward, brushing his hot breath against my lips.

What was that? What was he trying to do? His nails sunk in my skin a little more and I couldn't endure the pain anymore.

I pulled him away but his strong grip impeded me to free myself from that trap, he pulled his lips on mine but I kept my lips tight and curled internally to avoid my lips from touching his and as soon as I felt his grip release I pulled off and slapped him so powerfully that the noise of his skin being clapped echoed around the room.

"You hadn't understood!" I screamed, pulling my phone out of my pocket.

He slouched forward to push the door open and then he gestured, "you can go. I just wanted a goodbye kiss."

I spat a mouthful of saliva on his precious vintage carpet to show him how disgusted I was from his taste, a taste of a cheater of a manipulator, and of someone who now became violent too.

Lies