blessed or cursed?

blessed or cursed?

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Yelena Ivanov, twenty years old, a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in New York. She has now lost her working license after spending nights without any sleep and working hard to earn a scholarship for her dream job. She knows that she can't go back to her hometown in St. Petersburg because she has no one there; at least not anyone that she knows about... Her parents got slaughtered in front of her eyes when she was only fifteen. Growing up in the most dangerous environment at a young age; she'd never seen the fun in life but what kept her to move on and not give up was the only thing she had left - her younger sister Elena. Nadia has yet to find the murderer of her parents but she promises that once she does, she's determined to get her revenge. ~~~ Damien Yaroslav as cold as ever, is willing to risk his life for his career. He has the looks that make women fall in an inch of a second. Training from the age of ten in every single martial art that exists. You could keep naming the whole list and he would know how to do each one. Everyone has heard of the so called 'd'yavol / дьявол' and trust me the things that they've heard about him will make you think twice before even stepping inside the city. ~~
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