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Her only mistake, was loving the wrong person. 
She's an orphan, lost her mom at birth and dad five years later. Her aunt became her guardian and got her into modeling school, where she met Jackson. He not only became her manager, he won her heart and they got married in the space of three months against her aunt’s wish. Jackson gave her love, beauty, money... but little did she know it was only a façade. A bait to lure her and hide his arrogant and obsessive heart. Their marriage lasted four years and she endured his abuse until one night when she finally got a chance to escape.
Moving into Atlanta seemed like a fresh start until she crossed paths with Jake Robbins, the handsome billionaire heir. 
"Make me, yours, marry me, Laura." Jake let out. "What?!" Laura opened her eyes wide, staring at the man smirking at her. Saying the most sacred words, using the most casual tone. 
“We are in the middle of nowhere for goodness sake!” she added “The next minute is not guaranteed, so why wait?” He shrugged.
Never in a million years did she ever imagine talking about marriage with the grumpy and arrogant billionaire heir, not after the hell she went through in her traumatic former life. However, with Jake, there was something different, but what happens when her past comes to light? 
Find out in this story!

Make Me Yours Forever

The night air was cool, the garden's fragrance still lingering as Laura and I walked hand in hand back to the car. Her laughter still echoed in my ears, her smile etched in my mind. I couldn't stop glancing at her, my beautiful wife, glowing under the soft moonlight.

But then… something scary happened.

Laura's hand suddenly tightened around mine, and she let out a sharp, strangled cry.

"Laura?" I stopped dead in my tracks, my heart slamming into my ribcage. She bent slightly at the waist, clutching her stomach with both hands.

"Ahh… Jake…" she whispered, her voice trembling with pain.

Panic surged through me like ice in my veins. "What is it? Talk to me, sweetheart. What's wrong?" I let out with my voice laced with fear.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her face pale and twisted in pain. "It's… my stomach. It hurts. Oh God, it hurts so bad." She let out.

I didn't think. I didn't pause. I didn't breathe.

I’m here for you, Laura…