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S.K -- Her.

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Time 1h 16m

feelingsfirst101

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action alphafemale badboy badboyxcoldgirl badboyxmysterygirl betrayal crime freedom friendship horror hurt kill kiss love mafiagirl mafiagirlxinnocentboy manipulation mystery romance sad teenfiction thriller trauma

Indeed, everything was abnormal for a nineteen-year-old. A girl who could enjoy some company and live freely under the cares of each day and night. Yet her path seemed to ring around the bushes. The ones nailed with thorns. 

For her, it was a game for tasteless revenge.  

Bring Him to His knees. 

Mark an end to her past story. 

And be set free...All Rights Reserved

action alphafemale badboy badboyxcoldgirl badboyxmysterygirl betrayal crime freedom friendship horror hurt kill kiss love mafiagirl mafiagirlxinnocentboy manipulation mystery romance sad teenfiction thriller trauma

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A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1)

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