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Vladimir Petrov

Vladimir Petrov

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Vladimir Petrov is A young funeral director, running the funeral home alongside his friends Curtis Sutton, Madeline Christiston, Colin Smith, and Clyde Davies. He meets Rue Chambers, Madeline's best friend and falls in love. On the night of their engagement, Vladimir disappears. A body resembling Vladimir's is found a few weeks later and it is believed that he was murdered. All of those closest to him are utterly shattered, Especially Rue. Almost two years has passed since his disappearance, but Rue still feels like it was yesterday. Her heart is still heavy and she finds it almost impossible to move on. A stranger named Taras appears in town and Rue becomes immediately suspicious. Curtis pushes her to believe that she is simply paranoid, and conveniences her to give Taras a chance. Is he really as innocent as Curtis believes or is he just as Dangerous as Rue believes?
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The Game

My father is dead, my best friend is in love with me and I may love my best friends brother. How much worse can it get ? With all the secrets and lies hidden, when will Aria stop being in the game? "I forgot something." He jumped onto my bed as he lunged for a kiss. His lips touched mine and my immediate reaction was to let him and continue. I felt butterflies in my stomach as our tongues met. My fingers got tangled up in his hair as I kept pulling him in closer. He kept deepening the kiss as he was holding himself on top of me. But then I pulled away. Life is The Game.

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