My "Stepfather"

My "Stepfather"

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Romance
Her name is Nya and his name Trey and theres one thing in between them. Her mom. Nyas mom has always been a gold diggin bad mother ever since her dad left her mom and went MIA. She comes home with Trey one day introducing himself as her fiancé. Nya knows Trey as one of the most powerful and richest man in the world. What's gonna happen when they "fall" for eachother. *ik this is not a good description, this is my first story but please read*
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Aldina Fae Richardson recently changed school due to some...complications. She is now attending a new school filled with "entitled brats" as she calls them, named L.M.A. Her parents idea of a punishment. Aldina has no deep dark secrets or much of a past she simply just... is, but boy do that girl got an personality on her. Trey Vera Marino, Luciano and Larissa Marino's son , the Italian mafia leader and his wife. Trey keeps to himself for the most part with his small circle. He's got his flaws but he's also one fine ass light skin which all girls at L.M.A know. Everyone at school knows who he is sense the reputation he has but he like it that way. While his inner circle might be small it looks like someone is gonna slide her way in. ------------------------- "You're something else", I slightly shake my head as I swap my books from my bag and my locker. "You say that as if I'm supposed to care", he smirk as I close my locker and swing my backpack over my shoulder. "You don't?" I look him up and down as I pull my bottom lip in between my teeth. "Ion know yet"

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