Story cover for Broken Roses by Jess3e
Broken Roses
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    Time 40m
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    Parts 6
  • WpHistory
    Time 40m
Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2020
Olivia Henderson is an emotionally scarred teen
Her parents move to a different place in the attempt to make things better for her
She meets new people, makes some new friends
Begins to forget about the horrible incident that happened to her
But her kidnapper is still on the loose
And he will stop at nothing to get her
Will she be able to find love in the roller coaster life?

Mason Chester is a cocky jerk
He wants something, he gets it
He meets Olivia
He wants her, but she doesnt give him the time of the day and he hates it
He will stop at nothing to get her
He breaks the only promise he made to himself
And falls in love
But most times, Love cant save even the broken souls
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