Kill me, Love me
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Elena Crawford
As a Senator's daughter, she was the ultimate IT-girl, living a life funded by a bottomless trust fund. Her future was perfectly mapped out alongside her wealthy, high-society fiancé. Then, a rainy day shattered her reality. Her father was murdered, her family assets were frozen, and she was left with absolutely nothing. Worst of all, her fiancé immediately called off the engagement, making it clear he only wanted a wife with high-class political status, not a woman buried in struggles.
Days later, sitting in a dark, empty apartment, her best friend sent a desperate text: "You need a distraction. I'm hiring a high-end male escort to cheer you up. Just let him in." When a mysterious stranger knocked on her door, she assumed her friend's delivery had arrived. She had no idea he wasn't an escort at all. He was a notorious serial killer, and she had just invited him inside.
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