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A Piece of Your Heart

A Piece of Your Heart

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Chapter 1 First Experience With Love

Word Count: 1164    |    Released on: 05/05/2023

ove made you see things that were more

folded on the table with his head resting on them as he slept. I pro

time. He was still so handsome since the day I first met him, and he never lost

o was the CEO of the biggest company NA Games Inc., which was known all over the

to play them whenever he had time, and his eyes would always light up whe

, I couldn't help but feel amaze

niel A

y m

n that I would keep asking

ut there who were intelligen

h

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d been in love with

nt Girl', because I would often talk about love, how much it interested me, and ho

ovels and squeal over cheesy romance movies. I would also

or because I found love much more interesting in books and movies rather than in real life. I

, mousy brown hair and a few pimples on my cheek due to puberty. M

low my shoulders, my eyes appeared a bit bigger than usual, my chest filled out considerably, and my curves started to develop. It had be

with someone. I was fresh in college at that time, and after being curious enough an

karaoke bar with some friends who also invited a few guys that they knew. After I sang t

was one of the few who were still sober. I didn't l

could tell that he

was black and neatly combed, and he had brown eyes and an attractive smile. I was cha

emembered our date despite him being tipsy at that time. I even thought to myself that he might've

didn't

h to my delight. I found that he was easy to talk to and that he liked

ly lik

y with words. He never got angry at anything, and he never got mad at me,

could. However, we weren't that far into our relationship yet, so I politely refused him. Even

man. I thought that I was

out that I

ths. He didn't ask me to buy it for him, and he didn't imply anything to me at all, but I took note of this detail simply because I

ck into his apartmen

red my heart into a t

. It wasn't a sound that one made out of pain, but one out of lus

ugh not to realize

wanted to pretend that I was just hearing th

der and louder. No matter how hard I tried to pretend it was a

ed the door, it

in his bed would never be erased fr

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