Killing Me Softly

Killing Me Softly

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The last thing that Rebecca Brooks wanted in her life was to go back to her mother's birth town. But after her father's sudden accident that resulted his death. She cannot resist the inevitable. Her only wish is that everything will be okay. But something is lurking in the shadows that wanted her. Only her. Something sinister and evil. A temptation that she cannot resist. Will she ever survive? Warning: Mature content in some chapters.
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