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

“ You are not going there.” She said in a commanding tone. I looked at her, smirking. I didn’t even bother to let her in 


“ If I do, what are you going to do?” I threw a question back at her, closing the door behind me 


“ I will bring down your family. You will not believe it.” she proclaimed proudly. She looked like someone with princess syndrome I didn’t realize she had. 


“ Watch me,” I retorted, walking right past her towards my car. I opened and drove out of the compound, leaving her standing there. I don’t know why the security could let her in as she wanted. I made a point to take care of the issue when I came back. 


It didn’t take too long to be there is the burial. The whole family was there with two caskets in the field with flowers and pictures on top. I could see the smiling Jane in the photo. Seeing the casket made my heart drop. I took steps towards the field where everyone was but was stopped by four men in black. 


Death