Imperfect
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MatureOngoing11m
Last published Wed, Jun 22, 2022
A young average girl who lives in NYC is faced with obstacles when she looses the only source of family she has...or so she says..Her dad left after her mom get impregnated ,he came back a few years later to "amend" things only to leave again 5 years later Audrey was never the same...she changed her ways ..it started from staying out late with friends...to craving some sort of pleasure all while keeping up this holy profile in front of her mom , she starts a whole new life with a whole new family and a whole new lover? Keep reading for more info;)
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