Charmed
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Last published Fri, Jul 15, 2022
After meeting a lonely soul in a club, Becky is completely enamoured as he sweeps her of her feet. Taking her on a late night date and giving her the time of her life. He practically vows that he can provide her with a lifetime of happiness. As the night comes to an end and he walks her home, she falls asleep blissfully unaware of his true intentions.
Because what transpired at 2am, is very different to what happened at 1am. As Becky later finds out when she is visited by the police, 1 week after not hearing from her mystery date. As the investigation continues, the one question she consistently asks herself, what do I actually know about him?
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