Love is: A Battlefield

Love is: A Battlefield

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Makayla never wanted this life and she certainly did not want to marry the prince, Westin. Especially, after being kidnapped and being bullied for a decade by COA, or Commonwealth of Albion. However, she knew if she didn't comply with these demands that her life and thousands of other girls would be taken advantage of. Only if she could figure a way to dissemble their power from the inside. Could her charade save thousands of lives? Or will the charade become to difficult to continue when the prince tries to steal her heart?
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