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Je t'aime {Herophine}

Je t'aime {Herophine}

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*"Je t'aime" she tells me looking up at me with those amazing blue eyes of hers. "What does that mean?" I ask. "Does the grand Prince Hero not know French" she says giggling lightly. "No I don't, now what does it mean?" I grip her tighter and stare up at her as she smiles down at me from my lap. "I love you." and I don't even try to hide the smile on my face as I bring my lips to hers.* Six friends. All with alot of problems. But when they all come together life gets a little better, but worse. When you're broken it's not easy to feel whole again but when you have people who care you'd be surprised how easy it is to forget everything. Love, passion and joy these six people are about to go through hell and back. An heir to the throne of England. A Spanish princess who protects. A multimillionaire with an attitude. A mere servant girl with a heart of gold A shopkeeper who needs friends A princess who is more than a pretty face Let's hope its all worth it. (Includes herophine)
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I lost her once. I won't lose her again. After my brother's death, I was drowning.She was my life raft. Josephine and I were opposites, the outspoken art student and the brooding athlete. She was passionate where I was apathetic, bright where I was dark, soft where I was hard. For two years, we had everything. The kind of love that only exists in fairy tales.Then she left and took my heart with her.I tried to heal. To throw myself into medical school. To forget her. I thought I did. Until today those blue eyes, that sweet smile, the soft curves-that's my Josephine. As soon as I hear her laugh, I know.She's what's missing from my life. I have three days to get her back.God, I hope I'm as charming as I used to be

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