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Young and Beautiful (WilliamEst)
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Complete, First published Oct 14
When a quiet yacht rental owner and a world-famous singer fall in love, their secret affair turns into a journey of healing, art, and destiny. From the calm seas of Phuket to the bright lights of Bangkok, they learn that love-like the ocean-always finds its way home.

The story is fictional. I love WilliamEst so I used their names and associations.
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