Annie could feel the muscles of her chin tremble like a small child, There's static in her head once more, the side effect of the constant fear, constant stress she lived with.
"Anna?" At the sound of her mother's trembling voice, It takes somethin...
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"I fuck him 'cause I miss u." - F2F, Sza
Hello, everyone. I've seriously been debating discontinuing this book these past few months. And I've come to a decision. I just can't. This book is my baby, and I've worked so hard on Anna's character and storyline and there's so much that I wanted to add to the plot that I haven't yet. And I'm talking things that I have been planning since 2021...
So please, show this book some love I need all the encouraging I can get to continue this. Please comment and let me know whether you're enjoying this book or not, I really miss having people comment and interact with chapters. I've put over 100 thousand words into this book, can u believe that ?'! Haha Thank you so much for reading this far <3
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{outfit is giving, per usuallll}
Isiah was a good distraction. She felt bad in a way, using his body like this. But, the man wouldn't complain, that's for sure. And, it wasn't as if he was looking for love in her. No, definitely not, she thought as she was running the sponge over the red marks on her breasts in the bath. Another thought ran through her head, but she pushed it back.
Heartbreak wasn't new to Anna, and moving on and forgetting people was what she was good at. If Gabriel thought she'd sit and wallow about her, he was fucking wrong.
"What's your rush, anyway?" She asked Isiah as she reached into his wardrobe and pulled out one of her dresses. Yes, his wardrobe. Isiah thought it would make their arrangement easier. He'd been right, but she was worried it could've lead to false hope, on his side.
"I've got a tattoo artist comin' , he should be here by now. And doesn't Tommy wanna see you in like thirty minutes?" Isiah replied, while fixing his belt. "You gettin' more tattoos?" Anna questioned, her interest piquing slightly. She'd completely ignored the other part of the sentence, pretending the man's name didn't make the back of her neck itch.
