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Brilliant Sky

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LECTURAS 8,645
Votos 212
Partes 10
Hora 5m

Lori is trying so hard to believe that she didn't die suddenly in a dramatic way surrounded by family,but she did. She died in the stupidest way possible...slipping on one of her little nieces LEGOs because she was distracted by her blinding headache, and slipping into a coma that slowly changed into brain death after they discovered she had a aneurism that ruptured. 
She didn't even die from the brain bleed, but because of an infection after surgery(with the fever burning her out).And then she had to wake up in a world where she's forced to not only be in the mafia but was constantly on fire and being shot at by a weird baby...well fuck.Todos los derechos reservados

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𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 | ✓ cover

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Blame for Blame ✔

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