The truth about love...

The truth about love...

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I've never been anyone's number one or the girl who gets all the guys. My mind had always been on that one guy, Jason Mitchell. You could say my family moving away was a blessing, I had to face the fact that I would never see him again. This was until a family holiday brought us closer together but it was different, I wasn't Maisie Carter anymore, she loved all eyes on her and everyone to pay attention to her, you could say after the fire that wasn't me anymore. Maisie Carter's personality had left with her belongings in the fire. It's two years since a tragic house fire caused Maisie and her family to leave their home town but Maisie was leaving behind a lot more than the burnt remains of her childhood, she was leaving a school full of people who adored her and a group of friends who would give her the world, this including her best friend Jason who she was secretly in love with, now it's time to see him again. What's the worst that can happen? This is, the truth about love. Well at least in Maisie Carter's point of view...
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Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!! "As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. " These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk. 🌟Awards🌟 ✨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. ✨ ✨3rd place in the TWC biannual contest✨

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