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

The day was well spend in the office with work set aside just reminiscing their lives and their plans for the future. Ofcourse Jane didn’t talk much about her plans. She didn’t have one. Life has not been fare to her. She sometimes wish she had met Frediano sooner and she had not gone through the worst in her life 


Few weeks went by but someone was always standing waiting for her on her to work. No matter how much she dismissed him, James always find a way to see her. This day was no different. Jane thought maybe if she rebuked him further he would stop disturbing her 


She got out of the car and walked to him. He looked handsome as ever. He was not aloof as she had seen years back but looked fragile. It looked like life had not been fare to him. She knew why because she had played a huge part in destroying their life. She felt no remorse for whatever she did. They deserved worse 


Its me. Your husband