Not How It Seems

Not How It Seems

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"Don't get to close. It's dark inside. Its where my demons hide." ~Erica "Get too close, there is a hell inside of me, its where your demons can live." ~ Aeron ♧ Erica Hart is a woman that just wanted to start a new page in her life. Away from her past that haunts her every day. The past that made her think that she is a devil. She moved to a new country, a new house, and is going to apply for a new job. Aeron Sharp is, in short, the demon. He is heartless, merciless, any bad trait you can find in a person. He is the leader of the biggest mafia in America, yet the youngest. Everyone knows and fears him. Just one glance of him makes you want to die in your spot. In her eyes, she was a devil. In his eyes, she was an angel. People saw his wanton side but she saw his vulnerable and broken side. What happens when the 'devil' women and the 'demon' man cross paths?
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