The Abominable Husband's Daughter (COMPLETED)
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Brandon is a happy-go-lucky guy, he does flings but he doesn't do girlfriend, coz' for him it is just a pain in the ass, it never enters his mind to be tied to a woman someday. Love and marriage are too scary to enter, he just wants to have fun and live his life the way he wants it to be.
But all his plans for himself suddenly changed and broke because of that night with Khanna Socorro who admired him for so long in a distance.
A force and loveless marriage happened to them, and that's where the hell of Khanna's life started. Brandon hurts her physically and emotionally who once brought the child in her womb into a mishap.
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