Sana Scar
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Last published Thu, Sep 2, 2021
Sana is a bold and independent women. She love her mom than anything in the world but unfortunately after her graduation, she lost her parents in a car accident on the same day. From the same day, an inner voice start mocked her as a KILLER. Your just like your father, your a MAKER not a human.
Triat was a successful business man and a womanizer. He also achieved a title 'GOD OF THE BUSINESS WORLD' in a very short span of time. With a mystery background and no one has even an ounce of guts to get near him to find the mystery.
What happens when THE MAKER and GOD THE BUSINESS meet?
Stay with me for the roller coaster ride, expect for heart breaks, happiness and many twits and turs of events.
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