The Educator (dark h.s)

The Educator (dark h.s)

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The last time he had left it up to the police, murderers walked free. The judicial system was completely messed up - they misstated facts, let suspects slip through their fingers, used community resolutions to deal with criminals, let law-breakers off etc. Someone had to take matters into their own hands, and Harry was more than willing to do so. Unlike her parents, Gwen tried her hardest to steer clear of illegal activity. Even though her parents weren't exactly law-abiding individuals (as a matter of fact, they were far from it) she would stop at nothing to protect them from the brutal and grimly inventive games of The Educator. Even if it meant she might end up in one of the savagery traps.
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Oh how she wished she never saw that smile, but, you can't stop fate, can you? "It began with a smile no one could forget, and a silence no one ever heard." She never expected the new chapter of her life to begin with him. He wasn't meant to sit beside her that day in class, wasn't meant to smile like that, wasn't meant to look at her the way he did. But fate is never that kind - and never that simple. Nuria thought she was chasing independence, freedom, peace. Instead, she found a friend. Then something more. But the closer she got to him, the more the shadows began to stir. His charm is effortless. His eyes hold secrets. And some things about the past refuse to stay buried. Love can be beautiful. But it can also be dangerous. And what begins in tenderness... may end in realization far too sweet to survive.

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