Amour interdit
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Last published Sun, Jun 7, 2020
Helena...o fire rebela , obtine intotdeauna ce vrea
Ines- o fire calma, iubitoare gata sa dea totul pentru cei din jur...dar oare ce se va intampla cand cele 2 se vor intalni? Va afla oare Helena secretul pe care Ines il tot tine ascuns?
Cand lumea e de fațada...cand totu.i plin de ura....iar cand dragostea.i ca o scanteie...O hranesti te arde in cel mai placut mod...uiti de ea...piere , fara sa.i mai poti da viata deloc...
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