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The Secret || Martin Edwards

The Secret || Martin Edwards

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Fiction
Romance
Highschool
Romantic Comedy
Opposites Attract
The chaotic student body has exactly one fear. Han Yura. The intimidating Student Council President who rules the hallways with a terrifying clipboard and a permanent glare. Her double life is going perfectly -- until Martin, the school's unapproachable, infuriatingly smug golden boy, walks through the café door and catches her mid-crime. Now, her entire reputation is at the mercy of a genius who finds her life way too entertaining.
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