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Drunk In Love (Mafia Series#1)

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 A stalker and a drunk addict.
One's obsession with alcohol is beyond imagination. He was oblivious to it, but there was always a shadow in the corner of his room... watching him closely every night when he comes home drunk. A handsome silhouette covered in black with his hood over his head. The silhouette who is obsessed with him as much as he is obsessed with alcohol. He couldn't keep his hands to himself one drunken night. Watching him shrug his pants off every night after getting drunk was not enough. Watcing him hookup with different people made his blood boil with rage. why couldn't that be him? he should be the one unravelling every layer of skin underneath. He needed more. He craved for more. He wanted to  risk it all that night. And so he did what he thought was the best decision ever...All Rights Reserved

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