To Everything, There Is A Season

To Everything, There Is A Season

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Harmony has always been that girl everybody has nothing grand to say about. Being raised by both her mom and grandmother, she is taught that a woman doesn't need any man to tell her worth. Harmony built walls that protected her from unnecessary emotions. She's always that level-headed kind of friend. She's never been involved in any dramas, nor want herself to be in it. Even her family considered her life a bit plain- boring even! Not until she met someone who made her realize that there's more to it than what the Harmony everybody knows. That everyone, even the strongest of soldiers raised, can be vulnerable- and that it is valid to feel that way. Easton- contrary to his lordship-like name, is a rebel. A worst-case scenario you'll ever encounter in your life as to what they say about him. He is arrogant, annoying, you name it! He is the black sheep of the family. Got linked to many dramas and scandals that his parents decided to send him to his grandparent's province to make him learn his lesson. Typical "you are grounded, got thrown into a province without any cards that can save your life" scenario. It was a living hell for him. No friends, parties, booze, and women. Away from his billionaire kind of life. Two people who fairly have issues and stuck-ups to bear, will they manage to escape from the limbo of confusing emotions and adult responsibilities? Or will they bravely go through this phase of their lives? and so the story begins...
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