His Games & My Heart
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Dernière publication mar., nov. 10, 2015
My name is Skailar Love.
His name is Jacob Foster.
I seen him.
He seen me.
We saw each other.
We were friends until I made a mistake and everything happened so fast, too fast, and now I'm stuck with a breaking heart. We went from talking everyday to not at all. What feels like revenge, he decides to do something unforgettable and play dumb about it. Now my feelings are screwed but I don't want to ruin our "friendship". Should I confront him? Should I leave it be? Should I ignore him? Or Should I Move On..?
Read my book, His Games & My Heart to find out what I decide to do and what ends to be my fate.
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