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WHISPERS IN THE HALLWAYS

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Reads 655
Votes 212
Parts 19
Time 3h 7m

In a world full of secrets, who do you trust when the truth could destroy everything?

Sierra Ross was never the type to crave attention. But when her older brother, Liam is accused of a crime that rocks their entire community, she's thrust into a spotlight she never asked for. Once a bright student with a quiet life, Sierra now walks the hallways with rumors clinging to her like shadows-her friends vanish, her teachers doubt her, and the weight of proving her brother's innocence slowly begins to suffocate her.

Just when she's about to break, she finds an unlikely ally in Jaxton Rivers-the boy who used to sit at the back of class with sharp eyes and a guarded heart. But trust is a fragile thing, and Sierra isn't sure if she's ready to let anyone in. As secrets unravel, bonds are tested, and loyalties questioned, Sierra finds herself caught between the haunting past and a future that refuses to be written in ink.

With every truth she uncovers, the line between right and wrong begins to blur. And as everything around her begins to shift, she's forced to make a choice-one that could change her life forever.

In this gripping, emotional drama filled with heartache, slow-burning romance, and buried lies, Whispers in the Hallways explores the cost of silence, the danger of assumptions, and the power of standing up when no one else will.

Will Sierra find the truth before it's too late?
Can she trust Jaxton, or will the lies tear them apart?
And when the truth is finally revealed, will she be able to survive the consequences?

Follow Sierra on her journey through betrayal, mystery, and a love that might be her only escape.All Rights Reserved

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