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Ivy

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Reads 312
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Time 1h 7m

"So we met again Ivy" a dark deep and familiar voice sounds from behind me. My heart starts to beat faster he doesn't know I know what he did. "Hi, Theo how have you been?" I say turning around now facing him. 

Faster than I could blink. He has his arm wrapped around my neck pulling so tight I start to turn purple. Right when I thought nothing could get any worse he reaching down his pants and pull out a switchblade. 

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What happens when 2 souls don't met by accident. They met by fate. The worlds 2 most ferocious mafias that have been against  each other since 1945. 

What will Ivy and oliver do when the mafia finds out about them....?All Rights Reserved

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How It Starts [H.S. I A.U.]

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