Mattea
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"Aren't we all sinners?" // Juno Rossi had a pretty normal life until her mother's death, it was like a huge downfall in her mental health and career. She got fired and had to face the truth that she is facing depression from the stress. But still, her friends were always there for her especially her best friend, Brett. But it didn't stop the accident that occurred just after three months of her mother's death. And it isn't a fairy tale that she will survive, nope, that wasn't in her faith but what happened was the least she expected. Will anyone believe if she said that she's from the future? // Claude's warm breath faded into the cold air, he moved closer towards Mattea, his breath fanning over her lips. "You can run as far as you wish, bliss. But in the end, you will end up here, with us, with me." - Warning [ Contains Mature Content ] - Story by: goddessofwrithing19
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