Guts, Rearranged {INCOMPLETE}

Guts, Rearranged {INCOMPLETE}

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Would you say that everyone deserves some kind of redemption? Would you say some deserve a gruesome end? Would you say some deserve the warm hands of a secretly murderous lover? As Maggie attends her first day as a butchery assistant, she'd been plagued with such moral decisions for years now. It would only take a smiley boss to finally bring her choices to light.
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- She never expected her life to turn this way. A woman devoted to saving lives, a doctor who had sacrificed sleep, sanity, and sometimes even her own happiness, just to keep her patients alive. Every day was a battle against death itself-and often, she lost. Each failure left scars no one could see. And then came Chase. A man draped in darkness, a mafia whose hands were stained with blood. He was everything she despised-ruthless, merciless, a predator in a world where she had vowed to be a healer. Falling in love with someone like him was the last thing she ever wanted. Yet the heart is a traitor. Against her will, against her reason, it beat faster whenever he was near. But fate played cruel games. For the very patients she fought desperately to save, the bodies brought in broken and bleeding... were victims of the very man she loved. His bullets created the wounds she stitched, his violence the cause of the shadows beneath her tired eyes. She asked herself a thousand times- How could she love a monster? And yet, every time she looked at him, she found the answer buried in the silence between them: Because sometimes, the heart chooses even when the soul refuses.

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