La Promesa
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Last published Sun, Sep 6, 2020
Hans Von Zimmermann ,hijo de un renombrado conde de Paris conoce a Greta, hija de un comerciante de telas . Ambos forman una bella amistad que termina en un sólido romance, el cual tendrá un giro inesperado tanto para Greta como para los demás habitantes de Paris. ¿Será que la verdadera naturaleza de los Zimmermann saldrá a la luz? o el alma de Greta y el amor de Hans son capaces de superar los obstáculos de lo sobrenatural?, Todo este misterio será resuelto una vez que los Zimmermann enfrenten su pasado y lo que ello conlleva.
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