Myst3ryqueentory

I'm...so... dead. It's Luke Matthew!

Run and escape only to be beaten another day or plead for mercy making promises to forever be his slave and still get beaten up. Yeah I'm taking the first option.

I quickly jump on my feet hoping to make a beeline for the janitor's closet, when I'm suddenly yanked back by my hair - ouch! this mop of brown hasn't seen a saloon in months. Mind being gentle?

" Doesn't this just bring back old memories, love? " Luke drawls in his annoying British accent.

Okay, so you bumped into him on Friday last week, you shouted at him after and might have called him a number of names one of which was an idiotic butthead with an oversized ego. Then you've been avoiding him all week.  You can't exactly blame the guy for having a personal vendetta against you.

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“ You seem to enjoy playing with fire.” Nikon says without looking up as he attends to some papers. 

“ I don't like being disrespected. ” I tell him coldly. 

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He feels it's all revenge. But has this need to protect her. He doesn't know when it started. But later realizes it doesn't really matter.

      What happens when Linda's past comes looking for her? What happens when she realizes what she knows about her past isn't all there is? And what happens when she gets herself tangled up in secrets so twisted they might get her killed?

Follow Linda on her journey as she grows into a strong female with so many secrets to uncover. 



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Mafia Teen fiction filled with lots of mystery and secrets. You're not going to find any other book like this. 

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Twisted Secrets

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I can finally breathe in peace.

Fernando glares at both of us for a second, then walks away.

" We'll talk later. " Miguel says with a scowl on his face.

I nod, wanting to leave already. As an afterthought, I grab one of my dad's long-sleeved shirts before shutting the door behind me.

Miguel doesn't say anything about it but follows me all the way to my room before leaving.

I might not have succeeded today but I have the chance to continue trying. I will have to find a way to convince Nikon to let me go through the things that belonged to my parents.

I put on my dad's shirt and go to sleep lulled by the familiarity of his scent.

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