He's Mine, By the way (On-going)
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A spoiled brat from New York who loves exploring and go on tours. She can get what she wants and she can have whatever she desires.
From New York, she flew to Philippines by persuading his father to let her go there.
Her father hired her a bodyguard to watch-over her but surely, no one will last. But it's so interesting to know that someone did.
Find out how he handles the brattiness of Adeona Schweghart, the Filipino-American brat from NYC.
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Date Started: August 22, 2017
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