Chapter 1
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"Please I have Dreams, " "Oh, Doll Face I don't care, " He is meant to love me not to make me feel like absolute shit. Treating me like a potato sack. People are not what they appear neither it's the way they behave. This Man simply asserted it. What I want to be but now here I am in pain and anger nowhere than betrayal. He manipulated me from every single being, and I let him. I smirk But he's not the only one to own Cloaks. Let's play Mr Mafia Fucking Master. When a high ambitious small-town girl with a bad attitude and smart mouth. Become a sensation overnight. She engulfs in fame and shame. She is scared. but why? Is her fame a lie. Or He lay the first stone of truth.
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