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❝We burn, we crash, we hurt, we cry. But above all things that matter, is not the fact that we win, but the fact that we fight. The fact that we stand, even when we know we'll fall. The fact, that we keep standing till are legs give out and breaths are taken.❞ Felicia Archer is a fighter. She doesn't back, she doesn't go down, she battles till her last breath, and when a group of people she once knew as friends betray her, break her down emotionally, by taking away what she loved the most, she knows she will be their downfall. The elites of the world, Felicia's so called friends - the seven most richest people who walked on the planet who had known each other since birth, held a secret. A deadly secret that they had murdered, not once but twice.Or so, they thought. Perhaps the person who they thought as dead was alive. Perhaps she hadn't forgotten about it. Perhaps she was planning, planning to bring them all to their knees. For this was going to be Felicia's revenge, but little did she know, that she was going to fall to. Only, her fall was good one, or a conflicting one, considering the fact that the person she willed to destroy had become the person whom she'd never want to hurt. They didn't know what they were messing with, for hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
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