Scars
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Jacqueline is one of those people who are used to pain, and with her very abusive boyfriend she learns not to cry. She is his prey and crying shows weakness to her predator. Jackie's guards has always been high, she has no friends, no family, no love. That is, until she met him. Now she sees herself falling deeper and deeper in love with the oh so charming Nate Milton. But as she learns more and more about him, she feels that he is hiding something from her. It's all a matter of time before the clocks stop ticking for Nate and Jackie's left with the biggest scar of all.
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