MargauxP writer
Stories
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Some people say they’re drawn to the light. Not me. I’ve always found beauty in the broken pieces, the cracks that people hide behind polite smiles and hollow words. She wasn’t looking for anyone. And I wasn’t supposed to want someone like her. But the second I saw her, everything else faded. Her silence was louder than any scream. Her eyes? Full of storms. And me? I’ve always had a thing for beautiful disasters. |
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When he found me I was broken, a shell of my former self. Going through the motions of life without really living it. Trauma lingered in my life like a shadow, creeping into my memories and invading my dreams, until he came along. Jax Beckett barged into my world with his irresistible charm, endless patience, and those dangerously good looks that could make any woman weak in the knees. He has me feeling emotions I thought were long gone. He shines a light into my otherwise dark existence, slowly helping me to rebuild myself with every intimate touch. Could this be my chance at love? It all seems a little too good to be true. |
