End Game (Harry Styles) (#watty's2018)
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Dernière publication dim., août 23, 2020
Life is a game of strategy that one has to play well. One wrong move, and it'll lead to the end game of everything.
When Rosalyn moved to New York after a few months from her father's passing, her life became simple yet hard; alongside her boyfriend, Jamie. Then, a chance at a fresh opportunity becomes the beginning of a wild ride, thanks to a man named, Harry.
There is no point in fighting against the feelings they have for one another, it grew as fast as a flame. With time,their affections will test relationships, suspicions will rise, truths will come out, and the people that Rosalyn thought she grew to know aren't who they perceived to be.
"From the first time I saw you, I knew. Everything you are, is something I have never come across and will never see again. You are my once in a lifetime everything, my end game, and I will gladly die for you, if that's what it takes."
WARNING: Strong and vulgar sexual content, violence and alcohol.
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