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We had heard about the filthy rich man pouring money on arm candies. But Do we know how twisted an elite can be? All had known him as an American monarch, schemed corrupt mind, A New York royal elite, sociopath, brutal, murderer, and felon. But...
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This book was previously named LAST BULLET I decided to change it to PAINTED SCARS
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Edited✔️ ⚠️TW: Blood, Panic Attack, Guns, Mantion of Rape⚠️
Painted Scar. Chapter 2
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𝓖𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓮𝔀
Five and half Years Ago somewhere in Boston,
Cherished memories and nostalgia hit differently when we walk down Memory lane. The blurry image comes and goes around in my dream. I can't picture anything clearly but my mother and father. No names, nothing from the past. This life is a slum almost hanging down my throat. I didn't feel I had been breathing. Happiness is something I forgot how it tastes.
I don't remember any of my own money they had ever used for me. It's been a long time since I had a nice meal. I had to live in a shitty place with good-for-nothing foster parents, lots amount of student loans, and chaotic messy life.
