When I Met Destiny

When I Met Destiny

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Romance
The only thing that Rorie Henson ever wanted in her new school is to study well, make a few friends, and graduate at the top of her class but her curiosity consumed her to the Mr. Good Guy President of their school, Kael Ramirez , who kept giving her mixed signals. "Sooner or later, sa akin rin ang bagsak mo, Joseph Kael Ramirez." They begin to be fond of each other and Rorie knows what could happen next, could be the thing she was longing for, but with every decision she makes... destiny opposes to make it happen. In the end, will she fight it? Or leave it?
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