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Nyx [h.s]
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Last published Sun, Feb 6, 2022
Violet Jones was good at her job. She could move in the shadows, remain almost unnoticeable to the common eye as she played an important part in the big game. It was not a coincidence she was hired to be a part of a complex and secret spy network during World War II. She had one main goal: get revenge and help her country win the war.
It was all going well until a certain RAF pilot showed up in her life, making her goal turn into her worst nightmare.
Harry was a free spirit and talented pilot during World War II when he meets the woman of his dreams, only to discover love would become his biggest nightmare.
Completely unaware of Violet's job, he was falling in love with someone he didn't truly know.
Could love be built upon lies?
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