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The Tables Have Turned by Monica4242
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After having his heart broken by Hailey Tucker, the player, Alex Parker transfers to a new school as far away as possible from her. Two years later, because of one horrible incident, Hailey has to move in with the Walkers. What she didn't expect was to see Alex at her new school, in her class. But this time, the tabled have turned. Hailey is the quiet girl while Alex is the player. Whoever said that senior year is an unforgettable year was definitely right.
The Man She Betrayed by mahumwrites
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Is it fair to let a mistake define a person? .......... "Miss...?" he assessed my face with his calculative eyes, waiting for me to tell him my surname. The file was in front of him but he didn't bother to look into it. He wanted to hear it from my mouth, as if he wanted me to feel the guilt reverberating through each cell of my body. "Clara." I said, lowering my head so that I won't have to look into his eyes. "Clara Vincent?" he asked in a serious tone, his piercing gaze boring hole in my forehead. "Avery. Clara Avery!" I said, my voice thickened with guilt and embarassment. .......... Just when Clara Avery thought she was able to left her past behind, destiny brings her back to the place from where she started. Six years after she broke Aaron Vincent's heart, she is forced to work with him but after what she did to him, would she ever be able to look into his eyes? #1 in Young Adult (4/9/2019) #14 in Romance (20/1/2019)
Personal Maid by dianegarciaaa
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A young maid in distress, working for a family her mother needed to repay. Unfortunately, her mother passed away a few months ago, and now she has to carry on with the job but can she accomplish this while continuously having a strike of thunder, and a bump on the road with the arrogant, rich boy from the glorious mansion she resides in?
The Poor Girl And The Rich Boy by LOVESTORIES1812
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Jess worked hard all her life, she doesn't live with her parents and her pride won't let her go back to them so she works and works and works what ever job she can get. The richest boy in the city throughs a huge party and his mother hires her to work it, of corse she accepts. "Oh your early. You don't have to help set up," He says, no idea who I am. "Actually I do. Your mum hired me." I reply "Your the help?" "Yeah I'm the help" "I didn't mean it like that-" "Well that's how you said it." After this they see each other in lots of places. Like the market. "Don't you have servants to shop for you?" I ask "Sometimes but I knew you'd be here so I came." He lies "How sweet." I say sarcastically and turn my back on him. Eventually Jess gives into his charm and cannot resist him any longer. LoveStories presents an epic love story between the poor girl and the rich boy. (Fore more detail read the intro)
Caring for the Poor Girl? by Lovergirl1300
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Crystal has always been the middle child and never got the full attention. Her parents either want to idolize her older sister, Pearl, or to watch almost every second of her younger brother, Jasper, grow up. They weren't even there for her eight grade education. Enough is enough, so what happens when Crystal Pinewood sees the add to work for Zachary Wethmore?
The Lonely King by juleslikestoread
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He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.