Juujuu_Sky

[MATURE CONTENT]

*Slow burn*


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Life has unexpected ways of turning things from 0 to 180 degrees in just a matter of seconds. 

Charlotte was mourning her husband's sudden demise with the only daughter they had, Aurora. And as if the pain of losing him wasn't enough, Derek, the boss of the dead man, came out of nowhere, to demand a mind blowing amount as a debt the man owed him. But meanwhile, he would take Aurora, their only daughter, with him, till Charlotte paid every penny. 

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Derek, a young man who had been through a painful experience, numbing his emotions in the process, found out that the man who betrayed him had a family somewhere, enjoying life. He vowed to kill them all. But ended up sparing their lives, taking Aurora, his only daughter, with him.


But wait, why has Aurora started to feel that Derek is not as scary as he looks? Why does she feel like she can bring life and light into his seemingly lonely, dark life? 

Will Derek open up to this foreign feeling that has started to trigger certain emotions in him?

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Excerpt

She was in deep thoughts when she heard shuffling sounds and her head quickly snapped to the direction of the man. He was on his feet now, his gaze not leaving them. 

Charlotte and Aurora both scampered back in fear. He stared at them for some few seconds and wordlessly turned and walked towards the door. 

Aurora's eyes widened a bit. Wait, was it...was it over? Had he agreed to her mother's pleas? Was he going to leave them alone now? 

She was about to breathe when she heard a deep, gruff voice.

"Get the girl."

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Six Ways To Sunday

Evening soon came, and Derek had just stepped out of the shower into his bedroom when his phone beeper to an incoming message.

He sauntered lazily and picked the phone and a tight frown formed on his face at the message he saw.

[Hi Derek. This is your sweetheart, Rejoice. I miss you already!] - Unknown number.

[I hope we can meet for lunch or dinner tomorrow? My treat.] - Unknown number.

[Please pick up my calls. I really want to hear your voice!] - Unknown number.

He checked and he had already missed 15 calls from her in the last 2 minutes. Really? He was just about to drop his phone when a call from that number came in. He harshly dropped the phone on the bed which rolled until it was just a little distance and it would have fallen from the bed.

97. No longer a kid