She stole my heart! And my watch...
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On the verge of a psychological breakdown in the hands of his exceedingly controlling mother, Liam--- the polite, intelligent, promising young man who everyone---especially the dragon of a mother he has---expects nothing less than inevitable success in gets his life---or rather the life cut-out for him by none other than his mother---turned into this exciting, blood pumping, adrenaline rushing experience that'll make his life ten times more interesting than his boring old stuck-up past! All because of a stolen watch that dry hot summer day...
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Elijah never believed in comfort-not when his own family made him feel like he didn't belong. His father's words cut deeper than any wound, and no matter how hard he tried to be strong, the weight of his pain was suffocating. Liam had his own battles, a past he never talked about. They were nothing more than strangers, existing in the same world but never really seeing each other-until that one night by the sea. Under the moonlit sky, with the sound of the waves crashing around them, Liam saw Elijah break. And for the first time, Elijah let someone in. What started as a quiet understanding turned into something neither of them expected. But with their pasts still haunting them, will love be enough to heal the wounds they've spent their whole lives hiding? Or will the ocean that once brought them together also be the one to pull them apart?
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