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Reaching their Haven

LECTURAS 83
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LECTURAS 83
Votos 7
Partes 4
Hora 8m

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Run. Hide. Make sure they don't see you. 
Life for Ayla Ali was not the sort it is now. A loving family. Her hero and heroine were always with her, protecting her from the universes wrath. 
With a loving family at her side did she ever think that she would have to hide from her family. Hell no.
Her family was her life, her strength. 
But not anymore. 
Disgusted, horrified and appalled were the reactions that she got of them now. 
Head down, tears rolling, was how she living her life now. 

Head held high was his life now. However it had not always been like this.
There was once a time where he was just getting by. 
Zain Khan. What a name.
A name that can send tremors down ones spine. 
How you may ask. 
Read on to find out.Todos los derechos reservados

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