Not everyone dream of falling hopelessly in love with a bad boy, yet we all face an inescapable destiny.

Jane Smith was no exception… Meeting James Watson was both the happiness moment of her life and the path leading to hell. With him surrounded by countless women, she could no longer bear the pain of constant betrayal and deceit. So with a heavy heart she was forced to bring their relationship to a bitter end… hoping to move on peacefully… but her reality would later become a living nightmare.

Two years after parting ways, he suddenly returned to state his claim… this time reluctant to let her go. He could care less whether or not she would agree to be his.

"You either move into my place or I’ll move into yours… it’s up to you?" He declared arrogantly.

When they saw each other again, this was the first thing he said to her.

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Your Love Is Killing Me

With too much information thrown at me, I couldn't know who was telling the truth or not. I could not remember anything about the woman 'Jane.' Even so, there were things that were not under my control. 


After she came in in her wheelchair and her dad and signed the divorce, I could not help but hesitate to sign them. But my mum had said lots of things to me that I felt it was better to let her go. Probably I would have a chance to make it up to her. 


There was too much at stake. The Watson family was at the stake of losing everything. The Malloy family was threatening us. That was what my mum said, and it proved true when Cynthia said a few disturbing things. 


"You know, bringing the Watson family down is not hard for me." She said, moving towards me, her finger tracing the line of the bed coming forward. She wore black pants and a white shirt with an upper-body tight jacket. She looked different from what I knew years ago. 


James POV