I'm your Tortured Daughter!!
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Última publicación mar, jun 10, 2014
So imagine this your 17 you have to wear jeans and cover ups. You live with god lovers who think your satins child.Well welcome to my life.
My Name is Harley Victoria Bennett I have black hair with deep blue eyes Snake bites and I love Rock music.
When Harleys life turns upside down there is one person she didn't think would show up to save her. Her father Jeremy 'Jinxx' Ferguson.
will he finally be able to save his daughter or not? What about if his best friend falls for her?
Will she finally be happy... read to find out ♥
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