Stalking Amber
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Amber chen
An normol 18 years old girl, trying to survive at a minimum salary.
Her Nanna (grandmother) died. Her family hates her.
The stalker.
He is brutal, he lives for killing people, but not just anyone, but Phedofiles, and sex trafficking.
But when he saw her, He knew that he needed her.
⚠️THIS BOOK HAS RAPE SCENES, SEX SCENES
THIS IS NOT JUST A DARK ROMANCE BUT ALSO A VERY DARK BOOK.
TRIGGER: BLOOD, KNIFE PLAY, MURDER SEX TRAFFICKING KIDNAPPING, STALKING. TORTURE.⚠️
WHAT I WROTE IN THIS STORY ARE SOMETHING I HAVE COME UP BY MYSELF!
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
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