Insanity (Sequel To Madness)
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé jeu., juin 29, 20178h 4m
"I have nothing now. They took the only thing I had left, and now I'm broken. They didn't save me, they ruined me."
Violet has lost everything, literally everything and everyone. The voices are getting worse, but she doesn't care anymore. What else has she to lose? Her sanity? Well, some would say that she's already lost that too.
⚠WARNING⚠
This book contains graphic scenes, violence, triggers, deep concepts and some overall mistakes since I haven't edited much of it. So, if you don't like that, this isn't the book for you, but if you do, enjoy.
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