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I never thought I would fall for her. I never thought my first relationship would be the best and worst of my life, but here we are. Here I am, telling our Commuovere since Willow can't. Here I am, reminding myself of all the good we experienced together.

I am a Bengali girl. And in this book I will share ALL my bengali beauty secrets!! Hope all you gals will enjoy!

Welcome to the world of horror. P.S. BASED ON TRUE STORIES.

"Di ako magmamahal kung di rin lang Ikaw"

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Prologue the spin The bottle spun quietly in the center of the circle, catching firelight on its side like it was in no rush to choose. Outside, the world was cold. But in here-by the fireplace, six people and too many secrets sat cross-legged in a room too warm, too still. The bottle slowed. Then stopped. On her. Of course. She didn't flinch. Not quite. But she didn't smile either. Across from her, he watched. Not newly-but still. Like he never really stopped. His legs stretched out. Red cup in hand. Hood half-down. Eyes unreadable. He didn't react. Didn't blink. Because he already knew. "So... who was your first kiss?" The words floated into the firelit silence like they belonged there. Her heart thudded once, hard. They didn't know. Not about the hallway. Not about him. Not about the moment that rearranged her. He hadn't told. Neither had she. She felt the words rise anyway. Sharp. Hot. Heavy. Then-quietly, without looking up- she said the only word she could trust: "Pass."

ɢᴜᴇʀᴏ De Luca ʀᴜᴄᴇʟʟɪ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ,ʀᴜᴅᴇ,ʜᴏᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғʟᴀᴍʏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴇʏᴇs.ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴜɪɴ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ's ʟɪғᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sɴᴀᴘ ᴏғ ʜɪs ғɪɴɢᴇʀs,ɢᴜᴀʀᴅs ᴀᴛ ʜɪs ʙᴇᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʟʟ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ...ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴅᴀɪsʏ sʜᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ. ᴅᴀɪsʏ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ 19 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ,ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴠɪɴᴄᴇɴᴛ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ. sᴛᴜʙʙᴏʀɴ,ᴇɴᴛʜᴜsɪᴀsᴛɪᴄ,ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴀɪᴠᴇ,ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ,sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇxʏ. ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ʙᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ.ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs,ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ sᴇx ʟɪғᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴜʀɴ ғᴇᴡ ᴡᴇᴇᴋs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ sʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇs ɪɴᴛᴏ ɢᴜᴇʀᴏ's ʜᴏᴜsᴇ. No matter how strong a person is,there is always someone who can make him weak. ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴀɪsʏ ɪɴᴛʀɪɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘᴇs ᴀ sᴏғᴛ sᴘᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ᴀ sᴘᴏᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴛᴀɴᴛᴀʟɪᴢɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛᴇʀᴍᴇᴅ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ? ʟᴏᴠᴇ? Lust? ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀʏ sᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪᴛ ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴇxᴘᴏsᴇᴅ? ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ....💞

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