Adieu monde cruel. Adieu.

Adieu monde cruel. Adieu.

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Irene Adler; The Woman who almost brought a nation to its knees. What was going through her mind when she had been caught? When she was staring death in the face? How does our dear, beloved woman, feel in her final moments?
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Viola Holmes has always wondered if her life was supposed to be like this. Her father is the famous Sherlock Holmes who never has time for her (except for cases) and her mother, Irene Adler, left her when she was very young. Solving cases, fighting with her dad, secretly having emotions towards Michael, it's all the same to her. But when she meets John's daughter and gets a mysterious text leading her to the pool where Carl Powers died, she realises that her life might just be a retelling of her dad's, and she doesn't want it to be. And still, there is so much more.

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