Missing Pieces

Reads 68
Votes 5
Parts 8
Time 57m

Reads 68
Votes 5
Parts 8
Time 57m

love mystery romance shortstory thriller

I am that perfect woman who needs nothing more than love and affection and it all started all the way from high school... my perfect crush.

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love mystery romance shortstory thriller

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