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Pain and Betrayal
Meg LawrenceFirst loves often come with heart break. But this? Trevor really hurt our girl with his betrayal. Will she "bounce back" as Steph says? Will Mal help with this "bounce?" Stay tuned! Don't forget to follow me on social media; just search "Meg Lawrence Author" on the big ones. Thanks once again for reading and following this story!
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