Secretly Married With The Campus King
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Life is unfair.
'Why should I experience this mess?'
'Why of all of people, heavens chose me?'
She thought what she experience in the past was the worst and down point of her life but someone's proves her wrong.
She thought love could finally bring peace in her but this so called love brings pain and suffer to her and to the people she cherish the most.
Would she able to survive from it?
- D'JoyofSadness
"This story is under major revision since it was made by my young and carefree 15 year old self, expect that the storyline might change and other part might be gone."
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