Love her hands
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" Honey look, what a cute couple", an elderly woman passing by whispers to her husband.
Chase gazes down at the girl clinging to his arm.
" I think they're talking about us ", Terra mutters to him.
" Well then... let them believe what they wanna ", he replies with a loving smile.
***************
Terra Brookes, calm and shy but pretty. That's how everyone describes her.
Chase Morales, an easy - going prince charming. Weird in his own way. Those were the whispers about him.
Together they make a beautiful match. Perfect in every way.
Or so they all think.
But what they don't know is that...
She's a cut-throat murderer
... and he's suicidal.
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