Lies Of Love.
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Hayley Callahan ha 18 anni e vive in un piccolo appartamento nella periferia di Bradford insieme alla madre per ormai molto tempo. Ha dei lunghi capelli mori, due grandi occhi azzurri e delle curve mozzafiato: la ragazza dei sogni di tutti, ma non è mai stata una seria, in vita sua. Soprattutto in amore, 'una botta e via', solo questo. La sua vita non è mai stata una delle migliori, ma qualcosa cambierà quando sua madre si sposerà con un ricco uomo che aveva un figlio, Zayn Malik, di 21 anni, un ragazzaccio che ama fare tutto; bere, stare con gli amici, andare alle feste, ma non avere una ragazza.
I loro passati sono stati entrambi oscuri e da non ricordare, saranno costretti a vivere nella stessa casa, dovranno vedersi tutti i giorni.
Ma quando gli occhi color nocciola di Zayn Malik incontreranno quelli azzurri di Hayley Callahan, cosa succederà? Le loro vite cambieranno in peggio, o in meglio?
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