The Bad Girl and her Gang

"YOU DIDNT SAVE ME!! None of you gave a fuck about me and I was left alone for six months with no one but coldness and darkness. You speak so highly of being strong? You couldn't protect your sister from being kidnapped and used like the marijuana you smoke", bile was threatening to choke me. I was sweating profusely, feeling light headed I clenched Trent's jacket for support. Taking another deep breath I stared into Marat's eyes. Filling them with vengeance and hatred.

"You took my home, made it into your whore house and forgot about me"

Revealing my loaded gun I pointed it at Marat's forehead. Claire situated behind him crying, clenching her robe tight. "Sara.." Marat spit out blood and paced himself, lifting his stagnant body from the cold floor. "We looked for you for 2 months and didn't find any trace of you, even Mikhail disappeared. Claire and I... Sara I'm sorry"

That hurt even more.
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Sara Lyakov. Mikhail Stoglov
One is the gang boss and the other a gang boss's child.

When these two have a clash of territory will they fight each other for victory over blood or love?
Things take a turn for the worst when Sara; a runaway is pursued by her past.

Filled with betrayal, love and passion, lust and guns. Hidden secrets come out and death is a reoccurring motif.

The Bad Girl and her Gang.

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