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Falling too Hard
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Ongoing, First published Feb 09, 2016
My back met the hard wall when Jace kept stepping forward to me. 

He held my waist so I wouldn't escape, " Say it." He demanded.

"Say what?" I mumbled as he got closer to my face.

"Say that you want me." His voice soften as he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my neck.

With my heart beating fast, I pushed him off. I can't tell him how I feel, he'll break me.  

I started to walk away when he grabbed my delicate wrist and spinned me around, my face met his; we were so dangerously close to each other. 

"For the love of God, Cara-" He stared in my eyes, making my heart beat faster "Say it, and I'm yours baby."
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Meet Cara, she is a 18 year old who recently moved into another city trying to find a better life for herself. But little did she know her life was going to be a wild adventure.

Meet Jace, he is a 19 year old who has nothing better to do then to play girl's hearts like violins. The typical player. Ah, but when he meets Cara? is it Love or...hatred?

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