Nothing (ON HOLD)
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Last published Tue, Dec 8, 2015
Grace is teetering on the edge of madness because her tortured life. she finally snaps falling into a cluster of confusion and anger the same day she meets her new charming yet arrogant teacher, Julian.
Julian has a few secrets of his own that he is unwilling to disclose. An unlikely connection bonds the two in a way no teacher and his student should be.
Can they fight for each other to solve their troubles so that maybe they could really be together?
"If I wasn't panicking before, I certainly am now. My head whips from left to right searching for anything, anything at all. I'm running out of options; its out the window or face my..."
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