RedKisses
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Can you keep a secret? Im Red Sullivan. Simple girl, works at a cafe and a hard-working student. My life is at peace until one day i bumped into that Arrogant man whose life is somewhat miserable than my life. I HATE HIM! He's ego is sooooo BIG! he doesn't even care for other people and yes... HE IS so GORGEOUS.. and kind in his own way. . . and unfortunately ... I love him. :**
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