Dangerous Love

Dangerous Love

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Adrienne is always called the 'innocent' girl which she hated. She craved a bit of craziness and wildness in her life. And she gets that when she meets Harry in an alley. He terrified her and she was a bit intimidated by him I guess you could say. Tattoo and piercing filled guys weren't really her type but there was something about him. She was so attracted to him. When things become a bit too out of control will she miss being called the 'innocent' girl? Along the way she find out things about Harry she never would have imagined. Will she stay with him through it all?
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