Fall For You

Fall For You

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After the mystery revolving around the death of her father, Adelaide Hope-Pierce dreaded moving to the wretched town known as River Oaks. However, Addie soon learned that things don't always go the way we want them to. "No one has quite caught my eye like you have, princess." "If you keep calling me that horrid nickname, I might have to ditch you." "If you are going to keep being cute, then you'll have to kiss me. I don't make the rules." Although Addie moves, she dreads one thing from her past. The mystery revolving her father's death finally catches up to her.
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