Taken *ON HOLD*
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Última publicación dom, jul 8, 2012
As soon as I saw him I knew that he was trouble. But I still let myself get drawn in. The only thing I didn't know was that he was hiding something. Something big from everyone. He had played us all. Not in a game of love. But in a game of who would survive and who would not...
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