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Scars To A Playgirl

...Invincible yet broken, she played a dangerous game... Tiana Almirez is an illegitimate child born into a rich family. She is a smart girl with a case of low self esteem. Or at least she was. After she forms an unlikely relationship with a third generation heir from her school, who is every bit fun and screams 'trouble', that timid girl is transformed into a confident and strong playgirl. Unknown to most people, Tiana actually lives a double lifestyle. To others, she's an invincible girl with a perfect life but alone, behind closed doors, she's nothing more than a broken and damaged girl struggling with her failing mental health. Lucas Williams is a teenager who has dealt with his fair share of mental health issues. When he is transferred to a new school, he can't help but immediately notice the popular girl whose eyes were so desperately screaming the very thing he had wanted the people around him to hear when he was at his lowest, 'Save Me!' What happens when Lucas feels the need to help this girl? Will she appreciate his help? Or will she hate him for it? What can Tiana do when the new boy at school suddenly threatens to tear down her perfect mask? Will she be able to keep her facade going? Or will she find herself falling in love with the very boy she regarded her archenemy?

Merry_Ogodo · Adolescente
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64 Chs

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Lucas' POV

"Ugh", I grunted as my back hit the wall. I brushed my fingers along the corners of my mouth, I felt warm liquid. I brought my fingers up to my eyes and sure enough there were traces of blood.

I groaned as I lifted my gaze up at the boy who had just hit me. He was staring at me, contempt in his eyes.

"You...just never listen, do you?", Romeo drawled out somewhat lazily.

I groaned again and doubled over. The pain rocked through me but I struggled to stand upright.

"I wasn't aware you were saying anything reasonable enough for me to be paying attention", I said snidely.

"Oh really?", he asked as he came forward and hit me in my gut. I groaned again as the pain coursed through me.

"Well, am I being reasonable enough now? Is that enough to catch your attention?", he asked. I groaned and sprayed out blood.