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  • Reads 461
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 4h 14m
Ongoing, First published Apr 13, 2020
Yari Salvacruz always saw life as pieces to a puzzle picturing happiness. For her to complete it, she must get a high paying job as an engineer in a foreign country, immigrate, and provide for her family. Unfortunately, fate decides to put its hands on her puzzle pieces. Yari leaves her home country to be a housekeeper in London for no other than the international superstar, Harry Styles. With all the new pieces laid out in front of her, little does Yari know that working for one of the most successful artists in the world will help her see what puzzle pieces she needs to be truly happy.


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Stylist (book 1) - H.S

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Eileen Mae Montgomery, better known as El has been working for the Gucci special designs team for two years now. It's her dream job, but theres one thing she hates about it. The rude, narcissist celebrities. When she is assigned to work with Harry Styles to brainstorm and create his tour suits for his second world tour as a solo artists she was going to treat it as she would any other job assignment. That is until he asked her and some members of her team to join him on tour. El's was going to treat him the same as any other celebrity, but Harry had other ideas. She styled his clothes, but he didn't care about the clothes she put on him, he was more interested in what would come after the show, when the sequins and fun colors turned into a pile on the floor. EXCERPT: "I like you El." "Stop saying that. Stop saying you like me." He drops his hands, looking to me in confusion. "So you want me to lie?" He asks, smirking at my annoyance. "No I'd rather you keep it to yourself." I take my phone out , my annoyance rising, his smirk growing. "You've got three minutes before I leave, so talk." I tell him. "You're timing our conversations now?" He laughs a bit. "Two and a half minutes." "Okay fine. You don't show any interest in me unless we're..." His voice trails off, and I roll my eyes. "Unless we're sleeping together... yes, and your point?" COMPLETED!