Antonella e victor

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E se voce fosse separado da sua alma gêmea?
   A historia fala sobre a Antonella ,que infelizmente foi separada
do amor de sua vida ,mas a vida ira junta-los novamente !
  Animados para acompanhar essa aventura de amor ?All Rights Reserved

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