Over My Dead Body

Over My Dead Body

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The only man Alessia has ever loved is dead. She'll never feel the warmth of his arms around her anymore. She'll never be able to look into his beautiful eyes and see the love he holds for her. She'll never be able to kiss him anymore, to feel his lips on hers. She'll never be loved again. But the person who did this, who took Connor away from her, still lives. Alessia is determined to find Connor's killer and make him or her pay. Don't hesitate to vote and/or comment. I appreciate all thoughts/criticism you have on my story. Lots of Love, Take-It-Or-Leave-It.
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