The Boss
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  • أجزاء 8
  • الوقت 5h 56m
  • مقروء 13,050
  • صوت 525
  • أجزاء 8
  • الوقت 5h 56m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في يونـ ٢٨
للبالغين
(2) فصلان جديدان
He wanted to put his family past behind him and live by his own rules, but the secrets that caught up with him exceeded even the wildest imagination. 

She didn't know what mystery her past held until she started to dig into it, finding the answers she wasn't looking for and bringing old demons back into the lives of the ones she loved the most.

Who will come out on top in the battle of the past with the present? 

He? She? Or maybe the past will crush them?


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WARNINGS: Strong language, mature content,  violence.

The characters belong to Fox Turkey, but the plot and storyline are mine.

Edser AU

The cover's credit: @Nareeekozc3
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