THE BROKEN SINNER

THE BROKEN SINNER

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Vitalia Aphrodite Abed was a sweet innocent 2-year-old when she was kidnapped and put through hell. Now almost 15 years later Vitalia is 17 years old and a well-known assassin she's also the Donna of the French mafia. One day she's finally had enough and kills her "parents". She calls the police and acts as if she had no part in it. Little did she know this would lead her to find her real family the one who has been looking for her for 15 years the one who never gave up on the hope of finding their little princess. Will she stop being so cold and closed off ? Will she let them in or will she continue on the path of self-destruction? READ THE BROKEN SINNER TO FIND OUT Thank you to @Ecelra for the cover (I'm obsessed with her 🤭) *in desperate need of editing!!*
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