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Ms Rosa's Wedding Ring Murderer

Laura_equestrian

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LECTURES 32
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Parties 2
Durée <5 mins

Laura_equestrian

THE FIRST BOOK IN THE MS ROSA SERIES 
The stainless steel knife buckled as it ripped flesh away from the human bones. Finally he had found it it was sitting there buried inside the victims heart it was a small golden ring worth millions of dollars this was the start of something big.
Ms Rosa is your typical shy detective but during this strange case Ms Rosa will find a part of her that no one could see coming....Tous Droits Réservés

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