"Smile," She Said.

"Smile," She Said.

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Romance
"The past is an armour that I cannot take off, no matter how many times you say the war is over" ~ Anonymous Heart break in stories is common. But what if the one breaking your heart is not your lover but your blood? Zayden Hayes, rich and powerful. But what use are riches and power to a 17 year old, if his heart is broken and the past still haunts him? What use is it if he does not have someone to spend it with? They say the best way of solving a problem is facing it. But what if the only way of facing is to get yourself hurt, multiple times? What happens if your stable life is jerked away from your feet? Do you keep falling? What if the one who was supposed to be your safety net is the one who caused your fall in the first place? Do you forgive them or hate the one you love? Coming back to where it all began, memories trigger, hearts break, tears are shed and small smiles are broken out of a chiseled face. This is the story of Zayden Hayes, 17, billionaire in money, but broke in his heart. ----------------- I do not own any media in this story unless stated otherwise! Credit to whoever made the media. But the story is owned by me so please don't copy!
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