Dead Girl Speaking

Dead Girl Speaking

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❝It was drizzling the first time I realized I was dead. It wasn’t the rain that led me to this conclusion, however. That honor would have to go to the well-mannered woman who sat beside me, hiding a pistol in her Gucci purse.❞
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Adopted

Jemma Jones has had a rough life right from her birth. Born of a prostitute, thrown out by the age of ten, thrown into various foster homes and finally getting adopted by the richest people in the country. Jemma has only one mission when she is adopted but things can only get complicated when Jasper Vanderwall comes into the picture. Jemma knows she needs him to complete her mission but is she willing to do anything to get it done? Is she willing to go let her guard down? Is she willing to love? *** "Jemma just calm down and drop the gun," Jasper slowly said, trying to get my attention. I was shaking and sweating furiously, my vision was blurry, my throat was dry. I couldn't think properly and all I wanted was to see the evil bitch dead. "No," I shook my head and closed my eyes before squeezing the trigger. WARNING: CONTAINS SWEAR WORDS.

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