My Nerdy Assassin

My Nerdy Assassin

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé ven., mai 31, 20199 h 3 min
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Fantastique
I watched the cars zoom by. Then I did something wrong. I hit the gas and slammed into another car. Then it was black. Rose? Rose I wanna go home. You should've went. No. I mean home home. Where Abby is. I don't wanna be here anymore. Angel your depressed. Stop this. You are pregnant and you probably killed your twins. I'm sorry. I just wanna go home, forget this life. I didn't ask for any of it. But your loving it. I don't want to anymore. I'm over it. 18+ PEOPLE!!! There is sexual content in parts of this book.
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