The Fighter and I

The Fighter and I

Janis Ross

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Could you fall in love with the man that ends up hurting your brother in the ring? Layla wanted Derek from the first moment she set her eyes upon him, but when she see's him in action she's not so sure he is the right man for her. Can Derek prove to her he's ready to settle down and be the kind of man she needs or will he lose her forever?

Chapter 1 Prologue

Prologue

Derek- He is an underground fighter that is tired of the same ol same ol'.

He has dated a few girls.

Even was married to a model that ripped his heart out.

He is 26 and ready to find love and settle down a bit.

His friend told him about this club so he decided to go.

He was shocked to see that the only women in the club were all full figured.

He sat at the bar and couldn't help but stare at a beautiful woman he saw dancing.

She wasn't his "normal type" but he didn't care.

Can he find love with a woman that has more curves then he's used too?

Layla- She is 27 and loves every one of her curves.

She is proud of who she is.

She designs clothes for women with curves.

She is newly single and planned on staying that way that was until fate brought Derek into her life.

Can a fighter fight for the girl that is worth everything?

Or will he let his stupid pride win?

What happens when one fight changes everything?

Will he get the girl, or will he make the biggest mistake of his life.

All Derek has ever known was to fight.

This time he can't fight his way into her heart.

Layla is head strong, and needs someone that will treat her with gentle hands.

Could that be Derek?

One thing is for sure.

With these two there is going to be fireworks.

Let's just hope they can get past all the drama, and let love truly conquer all.....

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