Controlling Darko Sinbad
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Last published Sun, Jan 13, 2019
"jealousy's a drug, and i'm overdosing." He had said.
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Indifferent. One word that described Darko Sinbad. With numerous tattoos and a calculating gaze, you'll be swooned. Everyone thought of him as a disappointment. He was an unsolved enigma, waiting for someone to find the puzzle pieces to his locked soul.
Blossom changed everything.
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