Hell Hath No Fury

Hell Hath No Fury

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Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Cassandra has had everything ripped away from her. There's only one thing in the world she wants - revenge. She's lost who she truly is amidst all the loss and pain. Can the one thing that caused her downfall be the one thing that can save her? Lana was a normal teenager. Until one night. Strangers are following her. Her mum is acting weird. She uncovers a secret that turns her life upside down. Will she be able to fight this new world coming for her?
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