A Tragic Thing Called Love
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He wasn't good, but neither was I.
Both of us having a secret that we keep from the world.
The two mafias. So different from one another but two people bring them together.
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"You shouldn't be here."
"I could say the same to you."
"It's dangerous. I'm dangerous."
"Well sorry to burst your bubble sir, but danger doesn't scare me. It does the exact opposite."
Fuck. I'm fucking screwed. This woman/man will be the death of me.
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That's what they thought before they found out the truth. The secrets that lie beneath the surface. The truth that they both have wanted. The secrets that they are willing to risk they're lives to fight for. But the only problem is that neither of them could do it alone. That's when they made the agreement.
A partnership including sex and encounters to make a team. But they never knew that they would experience something far scarier than what they've faced. Something that comes to them in different forms.
The tragic thing to ruin their lives is something called love. But the question is....
Will they make it through, finding the secrets and then forget one another? Or will they forever be stuck to one another, risking everything for each other?
Find out in A Tragic Thing Called Love...
‼This is my own story made from my own thoughts and writing‼
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