My Heart's Bet
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Last published Tue, Jun 12, 2012
LOVE IS A LIE THAT MAKES US REALIZE THE TRUTH.
This is my story as a YOUNG SWEET LADY turned into a YOUNG BITCH LADY & A COLD-HEARTED GIRL who met a LOVABLE GANGSTER.
That guy promised me that he will mend my broken heart. Should I let that gangster love me? Could I resist him even if he is MY HEART'S BET? :""">
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