The little secret

The little secret

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Evanna Stone is girl with a secret. A secret from her brother (who works in the mafia) and her best friend (who never leaves the house). But that all changes when she meets her brothers boss. She opens up too hi8m. Trust him. And maybe, just maybe, starts to like him. Physically, yes! But maybe also in the heart. After her mother dies, she has to stay with her brother but is threatened by an anonymous source. Someone who is willing to fight the mafia to kill her. Will she and his boss end up together? Will he be the right guy? Will he keep her secret? But most importantly, will she survive?
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