This can’t be happening. Not to me.
It was supposed to be fun. A spring break trip to Tijuana with my friends. A margarita in each hand while we danced the night away.
Then I saw him in the club. He was too perfect to be true—an impeccably tailored suit, a sculpted body. Ice-blue eyes that seared...
People wear masks. I cut them off.
She doesn't know it, but she's already mine.
They all are.
They cry. They scream. They beg for their lives.
Truth of it is, they're all wearing masks. Even me.
I'm just the only one who's not afraid to look at what lies underneath.
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My hands are tied beh...
Nigdy nie chciałam tu być: związana w łóżku obok seryjnego mordercy. Kiedy go śledziłam, chciałam po prostu zagrać Nancy Drew.
Odkryć sekret.
Jego pocałunek był odurzający i myślałam, że nieszkodliwy.
Myliłam się.
Nancy Drew nigdy nie skończyłaby w piwnicy, przykuta do kaloryfera, dręczona d...
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