Kristen Becker: Love Isn't Real, Kartoniert / Broschiert

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When she is forced into an arranged marriage, her life seems to crumble in front of her. But will falling in love with the very problem help? She finds out about her family being in the mafia - all the secrets being withheld from her are starting to make sense now. What will happen while being married to a Mafia Boss? Finding out his father arranged him into an arranged marriage just to get even more power over him, he's furious. He's getting married, and he doesn't know the girls name, but does he even care? Valentino is an emotionless monster. Will he become emotionally available after meeting this bubbly, sweet girl? We don't know. What will he do? "Gosh," I mumbled before smothering my hands on my face. I sat back, slamming the lid on my laptop. I looked around the library, seeing that everyone had left - how long have I been here? Jumping forward, I opened my laptop once again to check the time. 22: 47. oh shit. the dog daycare closed at 9. oh my god!? MY DOG. In a hurry, i threw my laptop into its case. I ran towards the exit, not bothering to throw away my coffee cup I left: I'll be back tomorrow anyway. I ran towards the doors and tried to open it. But it just wouldn't budge - locked. Why on earth didn't i think of this? How did security not notice me fucking sat on a chair (clear as day by the way) writing on my laptop? Walking over to a window, i forced it open as I was peering down down the road below me - it wasn't that far. Just a couple metres. 3 or 4. I took a deep breath, making sure my laptop case was closed. I closed my eyes before making a small prayer to myself - i haven't always been Christian, but now I was. Most certainly, my dog needs me (the city) But then i was bombarded with an overwhelming sense of doubt - will i break a bone? Might. Will I die? Probably not. But there's one thing I live by. Yolo.

My dog was laid peacefully on my lap, the daycare wouldnt leave him of course but they charged me an extra 100$. I dont mind though, as long as my baby boy was safe it doesnt matrer the price. It was now 00: 12, and I couldn't sleep- especially from the fear of losing my baby. Also, the fact that I needed to get this project started - I only have a fortnight. I clicked on the information again. Dear students, The essay im setting you all must be in in exactly 4 weeks. Dont leave it to the last minute. The essay must be on any topic you decide - however, it must be a conspiracy, whether you decide that be: Aliens, Birds, Flat Earth, Nicki Minaj, Italians. Gangs, There will be no exceptions for those who are busy. You must have it in 4 weeks. Fully completed. It must have at least 5000 words. You will be marked, and it will be used as a decision for your final grade. Yours faithfully, Mrs Jones.