When We Fall
β Scribed by Rose, Olivia
- Book ID
- 100655452
- Publisher
- Bright Lights Publishing
- Year
- 2019
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 94 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 1798182394
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Do you remember that moment?Β
That one moment.Β
The one when you changed.
People might say it was this or that, but deep down you know.
You know exactly what that moment was. Even if you're not ready to admit it to yourself.
You know.
I remember mine, it didn't just change me.
It changed everything.
Everyone thought Mason Knight would be the whirlwind that swept me away, my unexpected hero in a leather jacket. But no one could've seen it coming. That moment woke me up and made me see that when we fall, sometimes we need help to get back up.
Previously released under pen name Sloane Murphy - content has been altered and updated before republication.
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Single Author : Olivia Rose
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