Is he really a bad boy? [English]
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  • Reads 317,385
  • Votes 8,087
  • Parts 81
  • Time 8h 59m
Complete, First published Aug 16, 2016
Mature
Veronica - 17, model pupil, good faith, and naive. A goodgirl.

Maxim - 18, go-getter, smoker, tattooed and cold-hearted. A badboy.

Two complete different personalities but they have more in common than they think. Who needs who more? And is Maxim really as cold-hearted as he acts? What is really behind his hard shell?

A goodgirl, a badboy, hard strokes of fate, everyday problems and emotional outbursts.
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