Dual Desires

Dual Desires

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"You don't even know my name nor my story. My little Norra..." the police officer smiled imposingly. "Your name will be of no use when I turn your gun against you." she looked at him with a gaze full of hatred. Eleonora didn't even have a humburger, let alone a cheeseburger to eat growing up... Until she witnessed the murder of her parents and was adopted by the wealthy Zina family. Her life is turned upside down, once again, when she meets an irritable older police officer and a highly dangerous masked man at an illegal street race. Will she realize in time when the masks fall?
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