The Rich Girl and the Bad Boy
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  • Reads 118,692
  • Votes 3,673
  • Parts 32
  • Time 1h 26m
Complete, First published Jul 16, 2014
Mature
Brooklee Micheals is a rich southern girl that grew up getting everything she wants, until her fathers friends have to move in and she has to deal with none othe then Asher Davidson, the schools bad boy. Now living under the same roof they have to tolerate each other snd even worse Brooklee has to deal with him while also battling her own attraction towards him. After some unnerving events Brooklee finds out some unthinkable secrets about Asher. Will this bring them together or push them apart even more?

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