HELLO!! MR. RICH AND FAMOUS

HELLO!! MR. RICH AND FAMOUS

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What happens when two rich and famous but different world collides? Meet Donavan Massarotti--- a hot, notorious multi-billionaire with killer looks, womanizer, arrogant, possessive, egocentric who has never come across the word LOVE in his dictionary. Meet Elena Spencer-- a mixed race,bold, curvy , beautiful heiress and fashion industrialists, perfectionists, stubborn and well-polished woman. Gotten hurt by previous lover and never want to fall in love ever again. Both their parents were slyly arranging a marriage between the two of them. Elena tried her best to make the marriage work but Don wasn't ready to give up his playboy ways. Finally, in a few months time, Don made up his mind to settle in. What do you think when these two different world collides? Do you think that Elena will ever find a man to love and do you think Donavan will ever find the word LOVE in his dictionary? Copyright© all rights reserved.
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