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Last published Wed, Feb 7, 2024
I hate them, with every fibre of my being. Her bright smile, her blue eyes that shone in the warm light and her crimson hair that formed a halo around her head. But most of all, I hated that he laid next to her with his signature smirk. I wanted so much to wipe it off his face; watch as the happiness behind his eyes disappear. I just have to be patience, I will get my revenge.
After all he has done to me he doesn't deserve to live...
This book is inspired by Collen Hoover's Layla, I really wanted to make it a PARANORMAL THILLER, the follow similar story beats but still different as I didn't actually read the book but just watched Nikki Carreon's video on it :)
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