Happily never after

Happily never after

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10 years ago his wife was brutally killed. Join Raymond as he navigates through a world of lies and power as he seeks evidence as to what really happened years ago. Who killed her? Why now? Will Ray solve the mystery behind her sudden death? Or will he fail...? (This story is a pure work of fiction. The characters, places, events nothing is based on/about real life. Information provided is not factual, rather imagination. The story is purely meant for entertainment purposes only) #1 in romance mystery - 26/4/23 #90 in mystery romance - 26/4/23 #43 in romance- 26/4/23 #77 in mystery romance- 23/5/23 New chapter every week! Authors ig:- axastories_16
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An assassin with secrets. A man with scars. Love was never supposed to be part of the deal. "We can't," he said, his voice rough but final. The rejection was a physical blow. Humiliation, hot and sharp, washed over me, followed immediately by a fury so intense it blurred my vision. I released his jacket like it was on fire, snatching my hand back from his chest. Of course. Of course. I shoved open the van door, the metal screeching in protest. I practically fell out into the garage, needing to put distance between us, needing to breathe air he hadn't just stolen from my lungs. "Thorn-" he began, his voice following me out. I spun around, cutting him off. The words came out laced with a venom I didn't entirely feel, a weapon to match the hurt. "Don't. Just... don't." I was furious. Furious at him for starting it. Furious at him for stopping. But most of all, I was furious at myself. Furious for wanting it. For leaning in. For letting him make me feel, for one stupid second, like I was cared for. When Thorn-an elite assassin with too many secrets-collapses on the doorstep of Ash Penbrook, she expects death, not rescue. Ash is a powerful businessman with his own scars and a vendetta against the same organization Thorn once served. Forced into an uneasy alliance, their world becomes a battlefield of ambushes, betrayals, and buried truths. Survival draws them closer, but trust is dangerous-and love even more so. As enemies close in, both must decide: are they each other's salvation...or the final weapon that will destroy them?

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