Susanna Morgan

Susanna Morgan

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PEIRS was in the army and so was his wife, His wife dies with a unborn child which also dies . He thought he would never get over it ....he started a new life and now on Good Morning Britain with this girl Susanna he fall for her in every way he thought he couldn't cause of his pass but he did ,but will she feel the same
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*UNDER REVISION* -- !TW! This book contains strong language, sexual content, drugs, drug abuse, self-harm, and death. Reader desecration is advised. -- "You wanna try?" Peep was referring to his skateboard. "I'm scared but it looks so cool when you do it," He chuckled at me making me smile. "Come on, you can hold on to me," getting off the skateboard, he grabbed my hand and helped me get on. He didn't even make me do anything, he just held my hands and pulled me to our next destination. "So tell me, what's your real name?" I was curious. I have been since the day I met him at the corner store. "It's Gustav Elijah Åhr," I smiled at this. "Oh wow, we're giving full governments now are we?" I giggled. "Well, you already know mine," "Don't you have a middle name?" He asked shocked. "Nope, my dad thought it would make my name too long. He says middle names don't mean anything because it's only your first and Last name that'll be known to the world," His head dropped for a second. "Your dad sounds really supportive," His voice was quiet, I had obviously said something wrong or triggered something. "When he wants to be. He's never really around. He's not even home now," Peep would stop pulling and ushered me to get off which I complied with. We were in front of a tan-ish house. "Welcome to my humble abode. We're gonna watch the stars tonight,"

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