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Wounded Love
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  • Reads 217
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 8m
Ongoing, First published May 03, 2018
(Lacanaria Cousins Series #2) On-going

Guvemaren Francoire Lacanaria was broken after a tragic accident. He didn't expect that something wrong will happen. Niyaya siya ng kanyang pinsan na pupunta sa Greece. He accept it because he was sure that traveling will heal his broken heart.

But everything change until she met the director of his cousin's company. Will he still feel the pain? Or everything will fade because he knew that love will find a way after meeting with this woman?
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