Blissful Pain

Blissful Pain

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Última atualização sex, jun 19, 2020

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When your misery before turns into your biggest misery now. Danica Vito. . . Seventeen years of age. Tried everything just to be a great daughter to her parents but those hardwork were put into waste because it's still weren't enough for them. She's been abused. She became the walking disappointment of the family. She lost her self and tried the most horrible thing to do, but it doesn't change a thing. Until one day, a tragedy happened. A tragedy that changed everything. Frostine Ivory Barluado. . . Twenty-three years of age. Loved dearly by her parents especially by her grandmother. She's living like a real princess. Until one night, someone she doesn't know approached her and then things messed up. Kronx Xaviar Valderrama. . . a man who made things possible. Is the pain worth everything? Or is everything worth the pain? Let's all bleed from this story. #WorthSeriesNo.1 • • • Rankings: 🏅

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