Gone Girl ✅
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"My sweet, charming, Missouri-guy. This man of mine, man of my dreams, could truly kill me."
On a warm summer morning on North Carthage, Missouri, it is Nick and Amy dunne's fifth wedding anniversary, but Nick's clever and beautiful wife disappears. As the police began to investigate, the town golden boy parades a series of lies and inappropriate behavior.
Nick is oddly evasive, and he's definitely bitter- liar, manipulative, deceitful.
Amy- charming, calculated, clever, manipulative, and deceitful.
And a false diary with lies written all over it.
Who's the Psychopath, Nick or Amy? More Important: Did Nick dunne killed his beloved wife?
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