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I am cursed

The night pressed in on Love’s apartment, but her mind was miles away, trapped in a prison of her own fears. The phantom cries of her parents echoed in her ears, and the gruesome image of her brother's blood-soaked corpse flashed behind her eyes—a vision she desperately tried to shake, but couldn’t.

As the saying goes, the terror of losing a loved one is so profound that it smothers every positive thought, no matter how hard one fights to cling to hope.

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Meet the author who weaves darkness into desire, crafting twisted tales of love and obsession. With a pen dipped in shadows, this storyteller brings forbidden passions to life, transporting readers to the darkest corners of the human heart, where love and danger entwine in a deadly dance.

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