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twenty-one
"Eat your food. Not play with it." Liam said causing me to look up from my plate and gawked at him. It was the first time Liam and I had a proper meal together at home with just the two of us in his big dining room. Few maids were standing along the side of the table, making sure they tend to everything we'd ever needed to make our dining experience extra pleasant.
But little did they know, the only way I could fully enjoy having dinner with Liam was that I had to not be there.
"I am not hungry." I couldn't force myself to eat as every time I held up a spoonful of food to my mouth, I wanted to vomit.
A vomit reminded me of morning sickness and then, morning sickness technically represented pregnancy. Everything I did, every air I breathed in, I only thought back to
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Love me, London twenty-two
"Wait, what?!" Giovanna gasped, looking at me with her eyes widened and mouth hanging open. "C-can Liam come with us today?" I repeated my question earlier again and awkwardly took a sip from my tea cup. We were having breakfast together at the main kitchen. I was sitting on one of the bar stools while Giovanna was standing on the opposite side of the island. "Doeshe want to come with us?" She asked suggestively and I nodded, "Okay. What in the world is going on here? You get Liam to take us shopping?!" I sighed, did't get it why did she have to make it such a big deal. It wasn't like Liam had never gone out. He was rarely at home on a daily basis. "But we cannot
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Love me, London twenty-four
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Love me, London twenty-five
Seven hours and fifty minutes in total was how long it take for us to arrive in Paris. As soon as we got out of the private jet, we swarmed by a group of security guards and more than a dozen of French policemen.We didn't even need to get inside the airport and everything was already done for us. All that we needed to do was to hop in the back of a white Rolls-Royce and Liam directed him that we were ready to go. Through the transparent glass wall of the airport, overlooking the view of the runway, I could see people starting to take notice and some of them were openly holding up their phones to record us. I was pretty sure all the passengers inside the airport thought we were criminals.Powerful rich ass criminals.Among many other things, like the beautiful view of Paris outsi
Love me, London twenty-six (mature content)
The world was spinning. Either that or my eyeballs were. My hear felt like an earthquake and every part of my body felt like it was floating in cloud nine. Everything felt good. I was surrounded by bright lights and rainbow. My brain was piping by the rich, woody smell balanced with a soft hint of vanilla.Now, that smell likehome."Are you ready to see your room?" A pair of strong hand lightly squeezed me and I looked up to see his face.So handsome.And, not to mention, felt too warm for my own good.My eyebrows furrowed, "M-my room?"Then suddenly we stopped walking and I looked up to see a big white door, above it was writtenLondonin gold letter.
Love me, London twenty-seven
Waking up to the view of the Eiffel Tower outside our balcony and Paris skyline, a part of me still felt like I was dreaming. It all was too good to be true. I snuggled closer to the pillows, stretched my legs under the covers, and immediately, my eyes squeezed shut. I chew on my bottom lip, biting it down as I tried to ease the painful ache in between my legs."...I know. I am working on it." My eyebrows fell into a tight knot as I heard a steady voice spoke. That voice I often heard. I was able to recognize it without needing to roll over as I was lying on my stomach. I knew it was him, "You just have to give me more time."To say I was curious, maybe. But I was rather confused and hurt by the fact that I wake up to an empty bed and him talking on his phone to only God knows who. What if it was his lady. The one from back at home, cal
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Love me, London twenty-nine
When I forced my heavy eyelids open, a faint smile pushing its way to my face. I snuggled my head closer into the warmth and felt a hard body shifted underneath me. I could hear his heart beating in steady beneath my ear and his chest raising up and down as he breathed softly."How long have I been asleep?" I asked with my drowsy voice and a soft moan escaped my lips when his warm palm gently massaged my lower back.It was a little sore but to compare the feeling during our fun times, the soreness was more than worth it."Only about a few hours." Liam answered. Then, he carefully sat up and tightened his arms around my body. Pulling my naked chest closer to his, "Are you hungry?" He asked."I can eat." I gave a small shrug cutely and
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