Murad: My Beloved Enemy

Murad. I hate him. Three years ago he took my parents away from me—when I was fifteen—and then, all at once, he became my rescuer.

He sent me to study, and I came back.

He seemed reliable… handsome… My heart couldn’t take it… it fell in love… and then broke apart from the truth.

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I hunted the killers of my sister and found them. But when the time for revenge came, my hand trembled.

I spared them.

I couldn’t. She was just their daughter.

I wanted to protect her from the truth, but I woke up with a blade at my throat.

“Come on, little Laura… just do it…”

Contains explicit profanity.