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Temporary Fix [h.s.]
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Ongoing, First published Oct 08, 2020
Mature
Madeline Townes has lived the same life for five years now- everyday being the same. When her ever so lovely, illegal, job introduces new colleagues, her life becomes more complicated than she ever imagined. 

Madeline already lives on high alert, not only from the job she takes part in, but from her past as well. Unknowingly, Madeline's life will be flipped upside down, forcing her to undo and expose her raw truths all while being chased and hunted.

Follow Madeline and Harry on this journey of heartbreak, betrayal, lust, action, hope, and most of all: love. 

A Harry Styles Fanfiction.

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Posted First Chapter: Saturday, July 16, 2022
Posted Last Chapter: ONGOING

Started: October 2020
Finished: ONGOING
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