Lovely Love Lie (ON GOING)

Lovely Love Lie (ON GOING)

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Hellia Cordova known as Hell found herself helping a stranger guy when she was in a hurry to find herself to relieve. She was shocked and, panicked as she saw the guy's state, the guy was dying and all she could think was 'she has to help him!' Despite the fact that she didn't know the guy, she insisted herself and brought the guy in the hospital. Little did she know that the guy who she saved was pursued by the person who meant a lot to her. The question now is. Can she bear the consequences of her action? Can she survive the killer's anger? Or fall down like a piece of a struggling lifeless leaf? Or may it maybe the way to unleashed the past she was was running and hiding to?
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