Sobriquet | H.S.

Sobriquet | H.S.

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Harry Styles
"She had the kind of voice that could silence a room, and the kind of soul that could set it on fire." I sang for survival. He watched like I was a rare treasure. Alma has never been the type to play by the rules, especially not in Paris. With a father to take care of and a past that won't let go, she sings in secret places, where the shadows hide more than just the truth. Then he finds her. Harry Styles. CEO of Pleasing. Charming. Dangerous. A man whose soul is as inked as his skin, with gold rings and a stare that could burn through steel. He doesn't believe in love. She doesn't believe in escape. But when their worlds collide, they'll both have to face what they've been running from. And sometimes, the darkest temptations are the ones you can't resist. Two broken hearts. One unforgettable collision.
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