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Taming A Fiery [UNDER REVISION]
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Last published Sun, Jul 13, 2014
Fiery Scott is now back from the place where she once had everything but at the same time the place where she lost it leaving her to be who she is now. An independent woman, casting herself aside. And as what her name defined her she live her life with so much fire,Fiery.
But no matter how independent you are, how much you prove you can live life alone, isn't it nice to know that someday, someone out there will make you feel protected and cherished while your're in his arms? That will break any walls just to show you how much he loves you.
Could be there 'the one"?
The one that Fiery unconciously waiting for?
The one who could finally free Fiery from the nightmare of her life?
The one who could finally tame the feisty Fiery?
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