𝐇𝐈𝐒
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  • Parts 98
  • Time 20h 24m
Complete, First published Jul 10, 2023
"Have you gone weak from hunting me like a psychopath?"

"But it seems you've been waiting for me to come and find you," he replied, a smirk playing on his lips. "You know who you belong to."

"Go to hell," she spat, her eyes burning with defiance.

His smirk widened, his grip tightening on her chin. "Oh, with you I'd go to paradise," he whispered, leaning closer to her.


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In a corrupted world full of superficial and greedy people, in a world driven by lust and desire, Regan's thoughts and actions are alien to most. She feels like an outsider amidst a blur of faces that mirror the very disdain she holds for society. But she's not naive. And what will happen when she's thrust into the heart of the very system she despises?
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