His A Mafia Boss
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Última publicación dom, abr 26, 2020
I was inocent sa lahat ng pangyayari sa buhay namin ng pamilyang Rivera.
I thought i was a mess
Nangulila ako sa aking ama at kapatid dahil sa trahedyang naganap 9 years ago.
Dahil don natuto akong mag higante at hahanapin ko yung hustisya na pagkamatay nila.
Hindi ko inaasahan na makikilala ko si Exyl, Si Exyl ang naturing na matalinong Mafia. He has the wealth the power.
Hindi ko alam anong mundo yung pinasok ko ng makilala ko si Exyl, Binago niya yung pagkatao ko natutunan ko kung paano maging malakas.
Hindi ko din inaasahan na sa isang Verea Beatrix Ford Rivera ang Bagsak ni Exyl Maxwell.
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