365 Days: A Novelvolume 1 (365 Days Bestselling)

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Laura takes over Olga's wedding & acts like she's the victim in all that: they even change the wedding location so Laura doesn't feel uncomfortable, Olga has no choice but to agree to everything, only asking if her bff would be there to help her get ready (because she has no oth That doesn’t make me any happier,” she continued. “One day, I’ll have to leave her here with you. I hope nothing happens to her while I’m away. Otherwise, even your horde of goons won’t protect you from me.”

Well, well,” Karolina said with a smile, approaching the bar. “We were supposed to have a glass of Prosecco and suddenly I find another bottle of champagne waiting for me.” It’s not a feeling,” he said, looking me straight in the eyes. “It’s not coincidence, either. Happy twenty-ninth birthday, Laura. May the coming year be the best in your life,” he whispered, and placed a delicate kiss on my cheek. If anyone had told me during last New Year’s Eve that I would end up where I was, I would have burst out in laughter. I thought about it and laughed, but inwardly. And if a year ago, when Massimo had kidnapped me, anyone had suggested that I would find myself on Tenerife with that colorfully tattooed boy at my feet, I would have bet everything that such a thing was simply impossible. Well, impossible is nothing, as they say. The thought of what had happened eight months before was still chilling, but—thank God (or rather, Dr. Mendoza)—at least I could finally sleep. But after so much time and with that kind of company in bed, it really wasn’t that surprising.

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We spent the rest of the evening wandering around clubs, only returning to the hotel when the sun was rising. I’m not sure I’d like that.” I grimaced at the image of him accompanying me to the gynecologist. “The doctor is a man. I’d like him to stay alive a bit longer. Do you even know what an obgyn exam looks like?” He never gets over his jealousy and hurts yet another one of Laura's exes for kissing her (said ex didn't know she was married).

Now have dinner, because I don't think you've had anything in your mouth today, except breakfast. And my penis."

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At first I didn’t want you to have a car of your own. But I can’t let you go paranoid. Besides, I’ve learned everything there is to learn about this whole situation, and I don’t think you’re in any more danger.” Most were business related, but one was from Anna. It read, I’m wet, I need to be punished. My penis stirred in my pants. I sighed, grabbing it through the fabric and squeezing hard. Oh yes, my girl always knew my moods. I brushed my teeth, put some pins in my hair, applied some mascara, and… that was about it. I didn’t have it in me to do much else. Besides, it would be enough. A while ago I had splurged on permanent brow, eye, and lip makeup out of sheer laziness. It allowed me to have more sleep and limit the morning bathroom routine to the bare minimum.