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Hey, Love. [on hiatus] ✔
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Ongoing, First published Mar 24, 2019
Amber Lindt is a 17-year-old girl. After her parents' divorce, she is forced to move to a different state. She isn't the angel in good shoes nor the devil in stilettoes. What's her aim?

Caiden Anderson is a 18-year-old boy. After his mother's death, his life took the wrong turn. He is the ultimate bad boy in his school. The rule-breaker and the one with the good looks. whats his agenda?

That what they all think. But is he really that bad? 

What happens when amber has to move into caiden's school?

Will amber save caiden from his dark past?

Is amber ready to believe that its caiden's true self? 

Read to find out. 

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