Matured content (R18)
Under DFM#2
I know exactly what I want, and it has nothing to do with the weirdo guy who claimed he was my fiancée. Really, Penelope? Yes, it doesn't!
Whenever he got closer to me, I felt he was a danger and could not be trust...
This is the second series of: DEL FIORE • FERRERO • MONTANARI
This is the story of Lorenzo Guiseppe Ferrero and Penelope Viola Altera
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Some languages are rough, which is unsuitable for young ones.
Mature content due to exact words, so read at your own risk.
Rated 18+
Disclaimer: This is a Tagalog-English story.
Plagiarism is a Crime 🙅♀️❌ Don't Copy! The photo below is not mine—credit to the picture's owner.
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I know exactly what I want, and it has nothing to do with the weirdo guy who claimed he was my fiancée.
Really, Penelope? Yes, it doesn't!
Whenever he got closer to me, I felt he was dangerous and could not be trusted. His fiery eyes are like a lion's gaze. His presence is overbearing and intimidating. I despise him, and that includes all the tattoos on his body.
Ugh, it's dirty and ugly!
But when he kissed me, the pressure of his lips on mine burnt me like a log on an open burning fire—his ripped chest beneath my hungry fingertips that I love to dig and caress. I'm like a marshmallow melting and -- wait. Oh, my God, I'm daydreaming! Focus, Penelope!
After that accident, I lost my memory of him and only him. Is that even possible? I am healthy and know everybody, including my entire family. And yes, according to my parents, Lorenzo Ferrero is my fiancé! What a joke!
He's full of secrets—dark ones hidden behind his dark brown, fiery eyes—secrets of his past that I am not interested in knowing. But staring at him while he was sleeping, my heart jolted. It pounded heavily, and the feeling was ripping inside me. My subconscious tells me that this man is somehow a knight that I need to remember.
A Knight To Remember
by: C.M. LOUDEN
Plagiarism is a crime!
This is the story of Lorenzo Giuseppe Ferrero and Penelope Viola Altera.
This is the second installment of DEL FIORE • FERRERO • MONTANARI (DFM Series)
