Bleed In Gold

Bleed In Gold

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𝘡𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢 was born with everything. Except peace. Heiress. Heartbreaker. Untouchable. Zamora rules her world with a diamond-cut glare and a devil-may-care attitude. She has the boyfriend, the money, the reputation-and a deep, carefully-hidden wound that even she doesn't dare look at too closely. She's the girl they all want to be. And the one they'd never survive being. But under the wealth, the perfect image, and the carefully chosen silence... is a girl that's bleeding But when one of her own shatters, when secrets start bleeding through the cracks, and when a ghost from her past returns with a darker edge and familiar eyes... everything begins to unravel. Because in her world, survival means knowing when to burn bridges... and when to let them burn you.
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