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Mia , coincée depuis maintenant trois ans à Los Angeles décide enfin de prendre sa vie en main et par à Manhattan pour trouver un travail. Cependant Brad, le cliché parfait du bad boy va se mettre en travers de son chemin. Vas t'elle le détester ?
Ou bien avoir peur de lui ?
Mia contrôler sa vie jusqu'ici , mais ce garçon a le don de l'agacer fortement.
Vas t'elle continuer à le supporter ?
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Follow my Instagram for any updates and if you have any questions: @nikki_k123 Claire is in trouble. More specifically, her family is. Or the lack thereof. Her dad seems to have gotten himself in a pickle after messing with the wrong people. Gambling is never the way to go, kids. And now, they're both at risk. To keep her safe, her father has made a request and he's now asking his old pal's son to keep her safe and secret for him. That's where Leo comes in. To be her savior. Even if that means holding her hostage. Kind of. This isn't a Stockholm syndrome story, just Leo playing savior for her. Again. . . . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVES WORK OF FICTION don't steal my idea pls <3
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