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My Paranoid First Love
I'm Elena. My mother died when I was 10. After that, my dad married my mom's friend, who was his secretary too.
And now I'm lying on her son's arm. I never thought he would do it with me. Paul was on me while I was staring out the window of the car. He was quietly sleeping. I was stroking his hair and singing a song that had previously been recited by Mom. Suddenly, the surroundings lit up slowly.
It was going to be dawn soon. I put my voice down. He was still clutching me tightly in his sleep. I attempted to loosen his grip.
In anguish, I closed my eyes. My lower back and lower body were in excruciating pain. I gently put his head on the seat and smiled at him. I softly called his name, “Paul.”
“You know how much I love you."
“But now it's irrelevant to me,” I said as I stroked his hair.
“Are you sure you love me?”
“Then you gave me the ability to hurt you, too.”
I kissed him on the lips right after saying. I got out of the car after giving him my farewell kiss. I didn't feel any pain.
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Paul Wilson is a boy with paranoid disorder who falls in love with Elena D'souza, who was his childhood friend. But it appears that their fates do not have to be tied together. For various reasons, they begin to break apart. She despises him more than anything else, but Paul desires complete possession of her. Because of his nature, he hurts her, but if someone else harms her, he doesn't hesitate to hurt them as well.
Can his paranoid love overcome the barriers and unite them? Can Elena change him for the better?
Trapped: pregnant with a Billionaire child
Letta Letishia finally found herself living in luxury and wealth. However, all of that didn't meet her expectations when she had to marry a man who would be the father of the child she was carrying, the result of a one-night stand with Marco Jovanka, CEO of JV Airlines. Marco also happened to be her superior at work as a flight attendant.
"Are you carrying my child?" Marco asked, staring at Letta with a questioning gaze. Letta, who had been avoiding Marco, could only remain silent as their eyes met.
"Answer me, are you carrying my child?" Marco asked again, growing suspicious of Letta's evasive behavior.
"No, I am not carrying your child," Letta finally replied, causing Marco to tighten his grip on her arms.
"If only I knew that you were lying and hiding that fact, I wouldn't have let you go, Letta," Marco whispered with a low voice, making Letta's body tremble. Even Letta dared not return his gaze, only looking down at the tips of her shoes.
EL BILLONARIO SIN HOGAR
Me llamo Jasamina McCully y tengo veinte años.
Dos años atrás, mis padres me forzaron a contraer matrimonio con un congresista adinerado de nombre Ludale McCully. Un hombre de cuarenta y cinco años que terminó siendo el más abusivo del planeta.
"Para salvar a nuestra familia de la pobreza", fue lo que me dijo mi madre mientras me instaba a casarme con ese hombre de cuarenta y cinco años. Lloraba y rogaba a mis padres, pero mis súplicas caían en oídos sordos. No era más que un medio para alcanzar un fin.
Durante los últimos dos años, me ha maltratado y golpeado hasta casi quitarme la vida. Aprovecho cualquier oportunidad para intentar escapar, pero él siempre me encuentra.
Después, me castiga por haberlo intentado. El castigo es siempre más terrible que la muerte. Por eso, jamás volví a intentar huir.
Mi nombre es Jasamina y soy una chica que vive atemorizada por su esposo, consciente de lo que es capaz de hacer. Pero también soy madre.
Tras dar a luz a mi bebé hace dos meses y amarlo con todo mi ser... sé que llegará el día en que deba decidir entre el miedo a mi marido o la lucha por sobrevivir junto a mi pequeño hijo.
Ese momento llegó más pronto de lo esperado.
Era cuestión de sobrevivir o morir a manos de Dale.
Opté por intentar sobrevivir.
Pero a veces... hasta las decisiones te son adversas. A veces, incluso la posibilidad de elegir te es arrebatada.
Me llamo Jasamina McCully.
Y esta es la historia de mi vida.
