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Sinner's Antidote [h.s]
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Last published Sat, Dec 31, 2022
Mila Scott is a hopeless romantic, surrounding herself with all the things that make her the happiest - art, music, her friends, family and the city she loves.
When her life takes an unexpected turn and she's forced to move out of her ex boyfriend's house she's in a rush to find herself a new place to stay - ending up in a part of town where art never blooms, and reality is a lot more grim than she's ever imagined.
Harry Styles is a guy who's life hasn't exactly been easy, a rocky relationship with his family, leading him to leave England for better opportunities in Los Angeles.
Getting tangled up in even more of a mess, Harry accepts his fate and comes to realize that if there is a higher power, he absolutely does punish and Harry is worthy of the receiving end of this punishment.
"You are a sinners antidote, darling. You make me want to be good, but we both know I'd burn with holy water."
He's angry, hurt, threatened and sinful. She's successful, motivated, loaded and innocent. A twist of fate and an unwanted alliance is never a good thing - or is it?
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