They were all around me.
I was only a kid when I ran, still, I would have joined the circus as a clown just to escape the devil himself. My future wasn’t filled with rainbows and flowers, it was filled with death and torture. I was cleaning, just with a gun in my back pocket, instead of a duster.
To survive, I’d done it all.
Then he’d come along and I’d fallen into his world.
About the Author:
Maria Macdonald is an author who writes sometimes, but mostly procrastinates. She's a serial Netflix watcher, an avid reader and occasionally she'll release a book.
She likes tea, and chocolate - often eating too much! She writes in multiple Romance genres and cannot seem to stay in one lane!
Originally from London, she now lives in South West England.
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