Unchain My Heart

Unchain My Heart

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Raegel Lorica Reves. She's a notable kind of woman. She's a kind of woman that will battle to make things work. She has a physique and face features that no man could ever resist falling. She's once in a lifetime woman. She was inlove with her bestfriend who she thought loved her too not until she's bombarded with dread which her only love emitted. She made a pact to herself that she would choose her best friend in any way possible regardless of the mistakes he committed but would she overcome her direness and fullfill her promise? Or unchain her heart that is chained to his? Chasing.Crying.Apologizing.Fearing.Regretting.
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