Puppy love. || Romance story.
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Última publicación lun, mar 13, 2023
-Hi I am the writer of the story. I just wanna disclaimer that I mostly made the story for fun and for all of you guys to enjoy.-
Claire's POV: Chamber of reflection
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A girl with a troubled past gets sent to a boarding school. Her first interaction with some characters were quite.. Spicy... now that she's stuck in this rectangle of love, who will she chose? or whether being bisexual or straight she has to choose who she loves most as well with family problems with her mother and father divorcing Ellie has a lot on her hands.
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