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Last published Thu, Feb 24, 2022
"𝘛𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘷ê𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥é𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘳é𝘴 𝘴'𝘪𝘭 𝘯'𝘺 𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘤𝘪." He said, every breath between his words harder than the next; accent thick and bold.
I gripped the edge of the desk harder, staring into his very dark eyes, "Well what does that mean...?"
He licked his lips, struggling to keep his hands on the desk behind me, "All your clothes would be ripped to shreds if it was only us in here..."
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A girl with a past she running from day and night. A boy who finds her to be the most interesting thing alive. And a lie big enough to kill both of them.
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Mia and her Mom moved to Wisconsin to try and start a new life, away from her abusive father. She wants to live a normal life and to stay in a place longer than two nights. And she will fight anyone and everyone to have this. She knows she's not supposed to get to attached to anyone, but when she meets August, she might be willing to let her walls down. Will she build a new relationship and learn to love and trust? Or will her walls come crashing down on her heart?
.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．
This is a slow burn!
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