CAN I TRUST HIM?

CAN I TRUST HIM?

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Caella bennett's pov I am scared. I've been running from my past to keep a promise I made for my dad. But now I am scared that I would break it. Break it into a million pieces and won't even regret it. I had trust issues, major ones because of this promise, what kind of father makes his daughter to never trust Anyone, mine did. But now I do trust someone and I don't know what to feel right now. Happy or sad? I know many people who don't believe in destiny or fate. I didn't, but now I do. Now I believe that everything is written and life doesn't give you this many coincidences. The things i've been Running from are now sitting in my house and the things I was scared so much are now ready to be faced. The promises I kept are now going to be broken and I can't do anything about it. Now I believe in destiny and fate otherwise I wouldn't be here. Read this story and feel roller-coaster of emotions, find out how she breaks that promise, whom she trusts and if she would regret breaking it...
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