the dead dairy

the dead dairy

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isang simpleng babae ang nkaransan ng malalim na kalungkutan simula nung mawla ang kanyang pinaka mamahal na kaibigan, muling na buhayan ito nuong may nahaanp itong diary na may laban ng mga alaala at mga damdamin ng mga namatay. paalala" please while your reading this book please open your heart and mind :) and also if super down and sad ka this is not your time to read this :) warning " tapusin hangagng dulo :)
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.

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