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Lace Up. (Ongoing)

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He put the end of his cigarette into his mouth and took a long drag as he eyed me up. I looked at him, eyebrow raised, watching him curiously as he stared at me. 

"Give up yet Olivia?" he sputtered my name out like it was a swear word. 

"Not on your life.." I spit out the blood in my mouth and stared at him, bracing for impact. 

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Olivia Castanello fights for not only her life but her 16 year old twin siblings lives. Their mother dead from drugs and their father is nothing but a low life scum who drinks, does drugs and offers Olivia and her sister up for sex in exchange for debt repayment. People think she is weak, they underestimate her. They don't realize that her scars run deep as does her thirst for blood. Will they push her to the breaking point? Will the curiosity of the new handsome neighbor get the best of her?


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Started: 12/08/2020All Rights Reserved

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