Hide & Seek
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Last published Sat, Oct 11, 2025
I was an ordinary girl or at least I thought I was until the secrets started to unfold one by one.
My secrets.
My sins, sins I never believed myself capable of committing.
The worst part is he knows them all and he won't rest until I've paid the price for every sin even if it costs me my life.
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