Captivated by Mr.Poor Guy(ongoing)
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Ongoing, First published Aug 30, 2020
"you know what,i can sue you for being a tresspasser...you enter in my heart without my permission"-driana

Ardriana Kelly Dela Vega.a rich girl having the attitude of being cold,heartless,stubborn and hard headed.then one day,she met a poor but kind man,na dahilan kung bakit nagiging abnormal ang pagtibok ng puso niya.Makakaya niya bang ipaglaban ito kung alam niyang komplikado ang lahat.
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