Breaking Down

Breaking Down

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They were chasing her since she was 14,and she didn't even know it. It took them 6 years to finally find her,and they weren't even trying. She was Clueless ; oblivious to all the events taking place behind the scenes. But how could she have known one break down would change her life forever? Sierra Williams is an semi-ordinary 20 year old,or at least she thought so before being held hostage and falling in love with one of the most deadly men in the Mafia world ; Dominic Ermando.
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