BLACK MONEY LOVE
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what do you do when you've surrendered your heart and the one you love just might be involved in murder? Cynical Zack Alpha comes to a resort town in search for his brother's killer, only to find himself falling for the beguiling beauty who just may hold the key to the crime.
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