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mi odio por ti es mas grande que mil soles y eso nunca cambiara
mi odio por ti es un odio que nadie podría superar y siempre sera así te lo juro 
palabras fuertes pero , débiles ? por un besoAll Rights Reserved

amor beso odio ụn

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Amora The devil of my dreams. The one who doesn't know me. The one for whom my heart would lose a thousand beats. The devil, I love. He is standing in front of me. He tells me to pack my stuff, but I can't. My feet won't move, My body won't. The years of beating and belts have made me only obey him. My husband. My husband lost me, his bet to him. My one-sided love, my dream man, my heart, my only reason to live. People call him Marco. But for me, he is, the devil I am in love with, Lex Antoniano. Lex I see her eyes wanting to move, pack up and leave. But her mind won't let her. Her body froze in fear of that fucker, who couldn't even win a game. The angle of pureness is standing in front of me. The one whose smell is making me go mad, her eyes staring into my soul. After layal. She did something to me. She looks pure and worthy of nothing but love, but her bruise shows a different story. Her husband, no, her ex-husband smiles. fucker thinks I am going to let my bet go away, never. He lost her. I won her. I'm sorry, but she is mine. My wife. Mrs. Antoniano. Mrs. Marco.

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I want her to be mine and mine alone. I want to fuck her that she wouldn't be able to stand up, why is this happen to me I can't believe I hated this person with a passion and would never fall for How could I fall for this person I used to hate with a passion. I can't believe I having these thoughts about him why, its like Im in a pool of pleasure that can't get over it Two people who used to hate each other with a passion but end up fall for each other in unexpected events and overcome a constant trail of dangerous events

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Amora The devil of my dreams. The one who doesn't know me. The one for whom my heart would lose a thousand beats. The devil, I love. He is standing in front of me. He tells me to pack my stuff, but I can't. My feet won't move, My body won't. The years of beating and belts have made me only obey him. My husband. My husband lost me, his bet to him. My one-sided love, my dream man, my heart, my only reason to live. People call him Marco. But for me, he is, the devil I am in love with, Lex Antoniano. Lex I see her eyes wanting to move, pack up and leave. But her mind won't let her. Her body froze in fear of that fucker, who couldn't even win a game. The angle of pureness is standing in front of me. The one whose smell is making me go mad, her eyes staring into my soul. After layal. She did something to me. She looks pure and worthy of nothing but love, but her bruise shows a different story. Her husband, no, her ex-husband smiles. fucker thinks I am going to let my bet go away, never. He lost her. I won her. I'm sorry, but she is mine. My wife. Mrs. Antoniano. Mrs. Marco.

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