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مستمرّة، تم نشرها في سبتـ ١٧, ٢٠١٧
Tudo o que Laila queria era passar despercebida, se afastar dos conflitos raciais de sua cidade e sobreviver em uma São Francisco caótica, ás vésperas da maior guerra da história americana. E é claro,ficar longe de sua mãe que quer a todo custo que a moça tenha um lugar na alta sociedade Californiana. Quando um estranho lhe oferece emprego, uma oferta inusitada para uma mulher em 1860, ela começa a entender que não pode se afastar de seu destino... mesmo que para isso tenha que forjar um casamento com este nortista misterioso.
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