My last breath

My last breath

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When Clare is too broken there seems to be no more hope for happiness. But a certain boy named Mack proves her wrong-she has a strong feeling that he may just be the one. But when an old boyfriend tries to ruin their love can Clare be strong enough to save both her and Mack? Sneak preview He grabbed my hand and I jerked away-scared that he might hurt me like all the others did. "Dont be scared" Mack said "I will never, ever hurt you." I look at him in disbelief -Alot of my old boyfriends said that and they all left. How can I trust someone without knowing that they will never leave me? I guess thats a risk I need to take.
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