Ophelia's POV:
The sun shined through my white curtains, and I heard loud voices coming from downstairs. I looked over my phone to read that it was 10 am. Sadly I needed to dress to have breakfast so I got up and after I did my morning routine, I walked slowly over to my suitcase pulling some clothes.
After looking through my notifications, I skipped down the stairs and when I walked in the kitchen I didn't realize that everybody here is a morning sunshine because they were talking and laughing like it wasn't morning at all, while I was shooting daggers at them."
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Stolen love
RomanceA girl who isn't afraid to speak her mind is forced to move to a private school in a town where her older brothers live. But what happens when she meets their group of friends, especially a tall dark guy with a lot of tattoos and a bad h...