LOVE ACCIDENT

LOVE ACCIDENT

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Xyz Ysabelle Smith is a well known person in modeling industry. She got the looks , she got the body, the confidence and the runway. She almost have it all, yeah almost kasi may kulang pa at iyon ay ang isang mapagmahal na pamilya. On the night after her fashion show, ipinakilala siya ng kanyang ama sa lalaking mapapangasawa niya. At dito nagsimula ang malaking trahedya sa kanyang buhay. She was kidnapped by her fiancee. He almost rape her. While fighting back on her fiancee inside the car, they got into a car accident. Na kung saan may isang tao silang nadamay. And there, on that accident the love begins. Please do support my story ! No hate just LOVE! 🖤
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❝𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏❞ He is king. King of the Italian mafia and a cold successful business man . He has everything you could ever wish for and more. Money, power and looks. He could have anything he could ever dream.... What more could he possibly need? She is an assassin, trained from a young age to kill without mercy and used by the rich to take care of their enemies. What happens when the king he decides he needs one more thing in his life? Something that money and power couldn't buy? Her What happens when the princess gets made his queen? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Emiliano Vincenzo Giorgio King, 24 years old, mafia leader, CEO and model. Multi-billionaire. I couldn't afford to offend him. His eyes roamed me for a few seconds. Taking in my every curve, causing him to smirk maliciously as soon as our eyes met. "get on your knees, puttana." he demanded, his voice smooth and heavy. This immediately spiked my anger. I was no whore. I glared up at him meeting his eyes as I stood my ground. "Why don't you get on yours, cagna?" = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Started: 11/19 Finished: 04/20

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