Two Broken Hearts

Two Broken Hearts

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Karla Kalem was a little girl growing up in a small country Croatia. She had a great life. A best friend with who she hang out every day. Soon the little girl started developing feelings for a boy who stormed out of her life as quickly as he came. He removed any trace of his existence in Croatia. And she was left with a new life, a new challenge that her father put her into- becoming an assassin. Matteo Konovalov. A boy that grew up in Croatia without a father and was left alone in the streets at the age of three. Wherever he went his past haunted him and everyone wanted to put a bullet in his head for walking on this Earth. He was able to hide and train to become a feared mafia leader. His best friend and also a love of his life- Karla has to be left behind. He loved her much, much more than he could love anyone but he had to leave. Being with her would just put her in danger. After all she would forget him as soon as he leaves... Right? What happens when the two cross paths in the most unreal situation. She's got a job to kill him... Will they recognize each other and bring happiness? Or will their love be unrecognizable? ⚠️mature audience only⚠️ - harsh language - mature scenes *FINISHED*
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