My Amnesia Wife!

My Amnesia Wife!

beauty_in_all_dreams

Reads 8,150
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Parts 17

Ongoing4h 40m

Last published Mon, Sep 14, 2020

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SEQUEL!!! (of The Obsessed Billionaire) You could also read it as a stand alone book if you want cause the first book is so crappy & cringy. After having a peaceful and (somewhat) playful life with Hector everything tends to go smoothly except for the encounter they had with Carlos, the highschool bully of Hector. Eleya was kidnapped by his certified stalker, an unexpected memory loss happened and she is now living without a clue of her past in this world. What would Hector do to bring back his wife? She may be innocent before but she's different now. ****************** "I'm trying my hardest not to grab you and do something you wouldn't like," his seductive, threatening and angry tone was emanating in this big spacious room. "I dare you." "I will." His smirk was the only thing that was there on his face and I know that this is going to be a war. •Strong Language viewer discretion •Some smuts All right reserved® Copyright© beauty_in_all_dreams

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