#. Seduced by the Mafia
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Ongoing8m
Last published Sat, Jul 23, 2022
When a mafia guy kidnapped Miyoori and the mafia told her to stay with him because he needs her help to k1ll Miyoori's ex-boyfriend Yashiro‚ what will happen to her staying with her ex-boyfriend's enemy??
A few days staying with him will change her heart‚ she'll know that the mafia - Makho is not a bad guy and he's willing to help Miyoori at all cost. Is she going to trust someone again?she's going to run away again?? Are they going to fell in love?or her crazy ex-boyfriend will caught him and she's going to hell again?? Find out by reading the story !!!
Tw !!! Mentions of r4pe‚ drugs and violence !! Language ! Words !
Genre : romance‚ trauma
Language : Taglish ! Fil and English !
Typographical and grammatically incorrect /s a head !
Am not fluent in English soo excuse mee.
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