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Last published Fri, Aug 30, 2013
Aria Ferro maintained a structural life, everyone thought she had it all. They were painfully far from the truth. Keeping a secret isn't all fun and games, and Aria may have to live through unanswered questions for the rest of her life.
After her father's unexpected brutal murder her world comes crumbling down. Without a shoulder to cry on she's had to endure what a normal seventeen year old shouldn't. Life is a constant struggle, and a temporary move to the town of Green grove, Miami, decides to take a turn in the axis for both her present and coming future. Beginning with brand-new friends', and a mysterious school, Aria is destined to meddle into the confines of trouble both accidentally and willingly. She's in for a roller coaster ride. Will she be able to rid of her desires for the delinquent heart breaker, whom not only has a dark, foreboding secret, but refuses and sadly fails to acknowledge her existence? Why does this stranger cause her palm to sweat and her breath to hitch in excitement unintentionally?
Can she run from her murky past alone, or will she just...give in?
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