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Last published Sun, Aug 27, 2017
Os presento la historia de Ashley, una reclusa con libertad condicional que vuelve a su ciudad natal después de estar 4 años en la cárcel cumpliendo condena por un crimen atroz que cometió.
Cuando regresa a casa cree que todo está bien, que puede empezar su vida de cero, pero no tiene ni idea de lo que le espera por vivir. Tendrá que vérselas consigo misma y con su destino para poder recuperar a su amor verdadero y a la vez seguir con vida.
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