A Passageira
- LECTURES 356
- Votes 17
- Chapitres 5
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture35m
Dernière publication ven., août 2, 2019
Melinda Albuquerque sonha desde pequena em se tornar uma pintora famosa, e a oportunidade pode está mais perto do que ela esperava. Durante uma exposição de quadros no museu ao qual ela trabalhava uma obra em questão chama a sua atenção, algo é despertado dentro da jovem. Porque ela tem a sensação de que já viu aquele homem de face misteriosa antes? Algo ilógico porque a pintura datava do séc XIX. Embarque nessa trama e descubra os segredos que o tempo pode revelar...
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