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urtheonlyonewhoknows

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Parts 7
Time 36m

urtheonlyonewhoknows

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¿Qué haces cuando un completo desconocido golpea a la puerta de tu departamento a la madrugada?
  
  ¿Te asustarías?
  
  ¿Y si ese completo desconocido te dijera que no recuerda nada de su vida, ni de quién es, pero sí conoce tu nombre?
  
  Julia lleva una vida normal. Trabaja de independiente, ama los libros, la música y la moda y adora con locura a sus mejores amigos.
  
  ¿Qué es lo que pensaba el Destino cuando puso a aquel hermoso hombre frente a su puerta?
  
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  Apoyemos la creatividad!All Rights Reserved

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I Miss You (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction) (COMPLETED) by seungcherry_niamh

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Finding Happiness (Book 1 comes before and ties in to You Series) by Regnado

The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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