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Forever More

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LECTURAS 1,224
Votos 175
Partes 36
Hora 4h 11m

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Matt is rebellious, and hardened by a life filled with chaos, mistakes, and scars he doesn't bother hiding. Arrests, fights, and Trouble follows him like a shadow, but he doesn't run from it-he walks straight into the fire. He's done pretending to care what anyone thinks. He's been through hell, and he makes one thing clear-don't judge him unless you've lived his life. 

Sophie's world looks prettier on the outside-but it's just as wrecked. Behind her quiet eyes and fake smiles is a girl screaming for someone to see her. But underneath the surface, she's unraveling. The weight she carries is invisible, but it's real. She's tired. Of pretending. Of smiling when she wants to scream. Of waking up and wondering what the point even is. She's drowning quietly, and no one sees it.


Broken things have a way of finding each other. When their worlds collide, it's messy, raw, and nothing like the movies. Two damaged souls. One desperate connection. And a chance-maybe their only one-to claw their way out of the dark.

This isn't just a story about love. It's about surviving the worst parts of yourself-and maybe finding someone who gets it.Todos los derechos reservados

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