Poisonous Love
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Have you ever heard of something so good that it kills you? Someone so perfect yet so imperfect? Something you can't live without yet it slowly kills you? Moments so perfect you wish you never had them? Passion so real it's unbelievable? It's poisonous love. A hunger that cannot be fed. A thirst that cannot be quenched. Unstable. Unhealthy. Yet so desperately needed. Join Megan Stone and Xavier King on their messed up journey to love.
Theme song: Pillow talk by Zayn Malik
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