Chance Encounters (Sample)
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  • Reads 1,155,534
  • Votes 12,217
  • Parts 7
  • Time 29m
Complete, First published Feb 24, 2018
❝I've been looking for someone like you. And all this time, you were right here.❞

A tale of chance, hope, and missed opportunities.

After her last relationship ended in pain like never before, Danica Vincent lost all faith in 'fate'. Life was cruel, and everything within it happened with no rhyme or reason, or so she thought. Enter Fraser who, despite her insistence that their frequent meetings are purely fortuitous, wants to restore her belief in fate.

The book contains a swoon-worthy main character and mature themes. You've been warned ;)
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