I fell in love with a murderer: Book 1

I fell in love with a murderer: Book 1

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Romance
~~~~~~~~ Sneak peek ~~~~~~~~~ [WARNING THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK AND HAS A PLETHORA OF GRAMMAR ERRORS, UNRESOLVED PLOT POINTS, AND HORRENDOUS SKIPS IN POTENTIAL DEVELOPMENT] ~~~~~~~~ "What do you mean you've killed someone before?" "Not someone, people, I've killed people before." I know any sane person would've just ran away as soon as he said that but...I couldn't for some reason, I didn't care. ~~~~~~~~ updates will vary this story is more of a time killer so expect a random cancellation
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****** PSA: This was my first attempt at writing a story ever, THERE IS A PLETHORA OF ERRORS that I am currently working on 😂 I didn't expect it to get where it is honestly, but I at least owe you a better version of it. Good story, but what's a few longer chapters gonna do, amirite ? Okay, ENJOY this lovely premature story lol for now. ********* All rights reserved. ©GiveMeAPotato Despite the bandages that envelope his body, I turn my glare on him. "Are you insane?! Why would you do something so stupid?! You should've let the police handle it! You could have DIED, you moron!" He stares back at me with the ghost of a smile pulling at his blood dried lips. "I wasn't going to die, dove." He whispers. "Oh yeah? How do you know that?" I grit my teeth in an attempt to control my anger. He wrapped his good hand around mine and gently pulled me into a hug, careful not to hurt his bruised up body. "A little dove told me, you needed me." He whispered and kissed my head. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and say, "I do need you," I pause and take a deep breath pulling away from him. "But if you EVER, do anything like that again, I will kill you myself!" He laughed so hard, I had to remind him of his stitches. He's and idiot. But he's MY idiot.

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