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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

When I walked to the car with him since as usual, he was highly considerate to me.

I watched through the window as he stared at the car, the sky was dark, enlightened by only a few stars radiating white light.

He parked the car in front of my house and I kissed him on the lips before getting down.

"Thanks for being the best boyfriend in the entire world," I said.

"I love you more," I opened again the door of the car to get back in there and kiss him once again. He placed his hand on my cheek and when I tried to depart he pulled me back against him in a long kiss.

"I doubt you can love me more than I love you right now." He gasped for air; then once again locked his lips with mine.

The attraction between us was like the first weeks we had known each other when we could barely keep our hands to ourselves. I didn't even recognize his scent, his lips now tasted like mine or maybe my lips tasted more like his.

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