Dame Cherie

#Slow-burn Romance
#Explicit sexual scene.

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"You should stay away from me. I'll only fuck the hell outta you." he stared at my naked body lustfully

"What if I want that?" I sat up to look at him

"Get off your highs. You only get my dick when I want you to. Goodnight Vanessa." He banged the door

It was then and there I felt very stupid.

What was I thinking?! 

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Vanessa Willow, a well known event planner in her city crossed path with Richard Blackwood, a CEO of a Tech Invention Company. They didn't start on good footing since Richard portrayed himself initially as an egoistical, perverted and annoying client. All Vanessa wanted was to be done with the project that brought them to be together but Richard wanted more. 

A night together leads to a tragic event in the life of Vanessa. Vanessa lost everything including herself but she had only one reason to keep pushing. She knew she wouldn't have trusted the Rich Billionaire. She thought she knew him better but it turned out she didn't. Where does she go from here? Will there be a light at the end of the tunnel? Will she be able to heal? Will she overcome this phase? Is she willing to forgive despite the fact that she has forgotten?

But first of all, What exactly happened between them? 

I guess we'll read to find out

Ripped Apart

"Are you sure you're good?" Auntie Shirley asked for the umpteenth time 


She worried herself too much about me. So far, she has been covering me up from my parents. I had planned to hide my pregnancy away from everyone including my twin. I was embarrassed with myself and didn't have the mind to show my shameful self to them 


"I got this, I'll take care of her" Bryan said, wrapping his arm around my waist. "Can you move?" 


Chuckling, I nodded my head. "I'm not on labour or anything. Besides, my exercise has helped me so far" 


"You're 9 months and your due date is close" Auntie Shirley reminded me. Whenever I thought about pushing my child out of my small vagina, it gets me scared. 


"Don't do that." Bryan tapped my forehead. I frowned at him playfully. "You're overthinking and it's not good for my God child" 


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