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His Twined Peace

Story

His Twined Peace

Book 4 of "His Peace Series" ✨✨ James Evans, the fourth CEO of "š‘…š“Šš’½š’¶š’¶š“ƒ", was the most carefree among his powerful friends.... Aryan, Sam, and Rayn. Charming, unbothered, and always smiling, He was the one who turned every storm into a memory worth laughing at. He believed in love. Waited for it. Dream of the day he'd finally find the woman he was meant to cherish. To protect. To worship. But fate gave him a girl he never expected. She was born into wealth but raised in a cage. Silenced by her brother. Hidden from the world. And just when she was about to be sold.... James came to save her. To protect her. Not to love her. But she didn't know the truth. And while he locked his heart... hers was already falling.... He swore to protect her, not love her. But while he caged his heart... she surrendered hers. Because destiny doesn't just break the broken.... it tests the ones who smile the most.... It loves to break the ones who smile the most. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You know you don't have to fall in love with me right?" He asked and she nodded her head But her heart screamed something else.. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You are not to be mine..." He said and walked out of the room "But I want to be yours" she said looking at him going out of the room.. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-- A dark, forbidden love story about caged innocence and the man who became her escape. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•- The characters are introduced in the first book of this series i.e. "His Forever Peace" -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•- HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT

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