His Little Darkest secret

His Little Darkest secret

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Akuma Hyden the most mysterious guy in the campus the son of mrs.Athena Hyden And Mr.Rhys Hyden The owner of Becckkets International School He will meet Ms.Isabella Clementine the high honored student from section reid he knows her for being high honored,she is brainy,and she is pretty she's like a angel because of her angelic face and his mom won't let them be together because of someting they don't want anyone to know so if you're going to investigate about their family,be quiet,his mom knows everything about him Akuma and His Family used to live in japan when he was 3 years old but they moved from japan to philippines because of a incident Isabella Clementine a high honored studen,a beauty with a brain Many guys wants her but she is so focused on her studies,she don't have time for courting,she wants her parents to be more proud of her,and she is hoping that someday her mother and father will be back together when that happens she and her 2 siblings will be the luckiest persons in the world,She hates Akuma Hyden Because of what they did,akuma and his friends made fun of her so she started to hate akuma and his group.
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