In His Light (Andy Biersack)

In His Light (Andy Biersack)

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Ballet, kitty-cats, and frill are three easy words to describe Murey Nabella White. All her life she has been sheltered in the richer part of California. She's never been the type to take risks, or try and stand out from the crowd. She's simply an ordinary girly girl, who enjoys reading, and hanging out with her best friend, Lilly. But, something happens when she stumbles upon a boy named Andy, with his dark looks and mysterious personality, he lures her into another realm. His twisted thoughts of overcontrolling ways and brutal suggestive lines tear her world in half. She's torn between running away or sticking with the feelings of her heart. Is miss perfection ready for the embodiment of past mistakes and cruel ideas?
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