Lighter than Secrets

Lighter than Secrets

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This is a remake of another book I wrote called "The Daughter of a Rouge," so enjoy! Lexi Barlowe is just your average 17 year old, loner. She loves her mom, hates school, and lives in a typical small town. The only difference is her father. He's been abusing her mother and her for as long as she can remember. It started out of the blue one day when her mom didn't have dinner ready fast enough. Ever since then she's been praying for him to be taken away. One year ago today, her wish was granted and her father disappeared. Will she ever found out the truth of what happened to him, or will her past prove too much to bear. Everyone knows some secrets are better left buried.
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