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Last published Wed, Oct 4, 2023
She's a good girl.
He's a bad boy.
She's Poor.
He's rich.
Two people in different worlds clash together.
Will they harm each other or protect each other.
Join me let's find out.
Don't miss this amazing story.
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"There's my brother" she says pointing towards a dark haired guy. He saunters towards us.
He swipes his dark hair and passes us a small smile.
I die.
My jaw just dropped.
This Angel in form of a man just smiled at me.
Green eyes, dark hair, olive skin.
He looks so good on the leather jacket he's wearing that i think it was made for him.
His muscles are begging to be seen. They are stretching the leather so much that the jacket will tear any moment.
I drool.
Totally.
And this Demi-god is my roommate's brother.
Will i even make it out alive?.
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