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I know Your Heart: Like the back of my hand

I know Your Heart: Like the back of my hand

4.7

The 23-year-old, Evelyn Ray, always had this perception that love without the tinge of practicality, possibility and reality is a myth and only exists in fantasy. For her, it is impossible to love someone with all your heart. A love that is merely based on infatuation and lacks loyalty, comfort, respect and trust is not love in her eyes. A love that fades away after discovering each other's secrets, is not sterling love in Evelyn's eyes. Is it possible to love someone with all your heart? Is it possible to accept someone with all their flaws? Is it possible to be fully devoted to the person you love? These questions never came to her mind, until Evelyn found herself getting arrested in his unconditional love for her... Evelyn is aware of her ending. She knows that she would never be able to reciprocate the same feeling to anyone & to love someone wholeheartedly in this lifetime, because... ... Why is she so afraid of attachments? Why love is like an aliening feeling for her? What's exactly holding her to not giving in to him? Will her ending meant to be like what she thinks it will be? Well, destiny plays a crucial role in everyone's life. It can make a fool of you, without your knowing. All your beliefs and all your planning are bound to go into hell when destiny shows its presence every time. ... He might be the man of everyone's story, but the girl of his story will always be going to be Evelyn only. He knew her heart like the back of his hand. "Listen, even if I have to, I'll wait forever for you..." Read I Know Your Heart: Like the back of my hand, and unveil the captivating journey of Adam and Eve in my first story. - I Know Your Heart: Like the Back of My Hand Copyright SU©2021 Genre- Romance, Modern, New Adult, Drama The cover image is created by me and the photo credit of the photo used in the cover image rightfully goes to the owner of the image. ...

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