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Love at First Night

Just when you think you loved the wrong person, you meet the right one who reminds you what love truly is. And just like that, the fairytale begins. ———————- Lily's life was apparently perfect, she had a good work that kept her occupied for the majority of her time and a husband she deeply and devotedly loved. The women in the city enviously hated her for having the perfect life they all dreamed about. Until the workaholic girl's perfect life image falls apart when her husband leaves her at the altar and confesses he cheated on her, in front of everyone. After that day, her life doesn't appear so perfect to the women in the city that now laughed behind her back. The poor Lily never felt more pathetic in her life and she wished the ground would swallow her down for the embarrassment she felt in the second he declared he had seconds thoughts. The same day, three hours and about four drinks later, Lily was enough dizzy to finally rebel against her (almost) husband's despicable gesture. She wanted to prove to all the people who called her perfect and who said she would never do something aberrant and crazy by having one night of passion with a mysterious man at the club. Little did she knew that the man was none other than the richest man in the city. Cover was commissioned! Do not use! Join the server for free coins -> Discord server: https://discord.gg/FpMxgdeAf7

_Elle · Urban
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Following my heart

"Miss Angie if you have something to tell my future wife then you better share your concerns with me as well. I don't know if you heard me well earlier but I won't let anyone step in our way." Cameron said with a nervous tone of voice as if he was more than willing to take my side and even scold my mother if she dared to try to change my mind about the wedding.

My mother hearing him knitted her eyebrows down, probably she didn't expect him to defend me like that. She was not used to men raising their choice to her only to take my side. On the contrary, she was used to men who fancied her with way too much attention searching for her approval for whatever reason. 

"I am talking to my daughter Cameron." Her voice grew angry and flustered. Her face redden and her eyebrows got so close to each other that they seemed linked by creaks.

Cameron took a step closer to me and then tilted his head to the side not scared to stand up to her.