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Rich Kids Don't Die

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HER LIFE'S BIGGEST ADVENTURE BEGINS IN DEATH.

Maddie Dominic is at the top of the food chain in the world of riches and glam; the crown on her head studded with the jewels of every heart she's ever broken. A girl whose sleek locks and rose tainted lips are her armor, her crude smirk a weapon, and her many achievements a source of her platinum status. She'll wedge you under her Louboutins if you so much as stand in her way. Absolutely ruthless, and filthy rich.

Everything she could possibly want she's already got her hands on: including that gorgeous Spring line that hasn't actually come out yet. Albeit, after the bore of her routine, an absolute disaster and the utter loneliness becomes too much, she can't bear the formalities and six-inch heels. Left a pearl embedded pistol with a bouquet of crimson roses on her bedside table, she dares to press the trigger in the comfort of her designer room - towards her heart.

So, could someone please explain to her why the hell she isn't dead yet?

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Welcome, dear readers, to Rich Kids Don't Die. Firstly, thank you for stumbling upon this book. In this novel, I promise to keep you on your toes in a whirlwind of thrill, mystery, adventure, spiritual endeavors, and more HERLIFE'SBIGGESTADVENTUREBEGINSINDEATH. Maddie Dominic is at the top of the food chain in the world of riches and glam; the crown on her head studded with the jewels of every heart she's ever broken. A girl whose sleek locks and rose tainted lips are her armor, her crude smirk a weapon, and her many achievements a source of her platinum status. She'll wedge you under her Louboutins if you so much as stand in her way. Absolutely ruthless, and filthy rich. Everything she could possibly need she's already got her hands on: includingthat gorgeous Spring line that hasn't actually come out yet. Albeit, after the bore of her routine, an absolute disaster, and the utter loneliness becomes too much, she can't bear the formalities and six inch heels. Left a pearl embedded pistol with a bouquet of crimson roses on her bedside table, she dares to press the trigger in the comfort of her designer room – towards her heart. So, could someone please explain to her why the hell she isn't dead yet? This story contains drug use, bullying, suicidal thoughts, alcohol, and moderate s****l themes including but not limited to r**e. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher.

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