read my soul
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Claire had a lot of problems when she was little, her father was sadist after he was drunk he became a monster. she learnt how to read his eyes to hide when he was drunk but that didn't help her to escape all the times. after he was executed a lot of terrible things happened. she thought that everything is now in the past she hide her ability to read people's faces she hide her past. started everything from the ground she has Harry he always was there for her and in the future he will become her fiansé. but the univers planned something else for her. zack turned her world a stupid bet whith his friend and he asked her to be his girlfriend for a month. but after that can he leave her? and what will he do when he dound out about her past?
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