BaeVida

Aria Flame, the illegitimate daughter, gets her soul switched into the body of her sworn enemy. 

With her new identity as a rich spoilt brat, she had all the attention and wealth, which everyone yearned. But was it really her desired dream? 

Things become twisted when her new life comes with the perk of an arranged marriage? 

Torn between past lover and new fiance, who will succeed in grasping her heart? 

•••• 

His intense gaze inspected her body, while her skin burnt with desires. She inhaled sharply, devouring his warm breath on her cheeks. 

“Until how long do I have to wait to have you?” His deep husky whisper reverberated in her ears.
“Just give me a little more time. Soon I would be yours to claim.” 

“Too hard to do now. I hate how he treats you like you do not matter,” he complained, tightening his grip around her waist and lifted her chin. 

He couldn't contain himself and brought his lips closer, acknowledging the lady longed for him too. 

[BANG!] 

A pair of cold yet enraged eyes glared at the lovely duo with a earth shaking yell. 
“WHAT. THE. FUCK. ARE. YOU. DOING. WITH MY WIFE!”

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Reborn As My Nemesis

At his words, she finally calmed down her nerves and allowed him to do his thing.

He took his fingers higher, rubbing at her stomach some more as though he was patting the fetus in her womb while his hand on her back never stopped their movements.

He moved closer to her bra and snuck two fingers underneath it.

Due to the little ministrations his fingers worked on her skin, her breathing became uneven and her chest rose and fell with gusto, paving the entrance he needed to sneak in.

The second his fingers touched the underside of her breast, Jade sucked in a deep breath and pressed her thighs together.

He used his hand on her back to weaving straight into her hair, pulling her head back so she could look into his eyes.

Eyes met, blazed with desires and filled with lust.

Losing Control