Darling, You.
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 2h 4m
Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2022
"Catalina, darling...I pray every day that you'll soon see how genuine my love is for you."


A story of a man who is unconditionally in love with this woman who seems to have...a few more conditions. 

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A Mafia Romance (with a lot of twists and turns)


"...But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world..."
                - The fox (The Little Prince)


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Based on my MBTI Imagine: (25) ENTJ X INTP (you can check it out if you want) 

I do not own the picture used on the cover. The characters and the plot belong to me. Please do not copy them. Thank you.

Just like my MBTI Imagines book, this story is open for translations.



August 2022
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