Bad Girl Billionaire
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  • Parts 2
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Ongoing, First published Jan 15, 2018
Heaven Collins is a normal teenage girl, except  that she is a street fighter (Angel) but nobody know. 

 And has a son Hayden, who is 3.

2 years ago there was an accident with there mom ,dad , Hayden and Heaven in the car Hayden and Heaven made it but Heaven's  mom and dad didn't. And all Heaven wants to do is forget about the accident.

She losses everything she tought she'd always have. And moves to Aruba with her aunt and uncle. 
 
Two years later she moves back to New York and wants to get her life together for when she takes over her parents companys. 

But she meets a boy and they fall in love instantly. NOT. They hate each other. But there is a fine line between love and hate.


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WARNING there are going to be a lot of mistakes but that is because English is not my first language if you see any spelling mistakes please tell me so I can fix them.
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