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Saved from Hell

Saved from Hell

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Mystery
Bora's desire for a simple life is shadowed by her father's cruel abuse and her family's lack of understanding. Even after his disappearance, life still drags her into a harrowing world of torment and isolation. Bora finds solace and strength in the form of Ian, her soulmate, and beacon of trust. Will Bora be able to break free from the chains of her past and find a new beginning, or will she be consumed by the shadows that threaten to engulf her once more?
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