Two Million Dollar Orange
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A rock hard orange at the supermarket changed Jane Amore's life. The gunman with his pockets full of cash was sprinting out the sliding doors when she did it. Threw the orange, and knocked him out cold. But little did she know that being the small town's hero had its price. Someone has been following her. And it's only time before she realizes it's not only the two million dollars he want, but something else entirely.
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