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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Sep 8, 2018
This story is about Carol Robert. She turned 16 and it feels like her life is falling apart... Her parents' have been divorced for 4 years and they both got married again, her best friend used her to get to her older brother, Cameron, and she feels all alone and depressed. She's been waiting for her prince in shining armor to find her and take her away from the living hell she's lived in her entire life... Little did she know that 17-year-old Devon Cross has been eyeing her. Will he sweep her off her feet and take her away from the living hell she's lived in all her life or will he break her heart more?
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