Shoot, Kill, and Love
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Last published Sun, Mar 27, 2016
Rachel was born ruthless, she didn't care about anything or anyone. When she did something bad, she felt no remorse. Just walked away and laughed.
When she met someone, she started feeling something that she never felt before, love.
Sneak Peek
I went to my drawer and opened it. There it was. My key! It opened a chest full of precious things, and I wanted them.
"What are you doing?" a voice from behind called.
*To be continued*
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