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possession of love

possession of love

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Romance
" I , Zacharias Jhon, was the only successor of the Johnathan Mansion. My parents was died when I was 6 yrs. old in a car accident. I always regret that why I didn't cry to stop them or to go with them that time ? But 3 years ago , I discovered the truth that my parents were not died in a car accident. They were murdered by my uncle. In the age of 7 , I was sent to an orphanage and my uncle took power of attorney in my place. Zacharias Jhon, Andrey Olezka, Afaf Khan and Leo are the best friends grown up in an orphanage. Their story starts when they got free from orphanage in the age of 18. What will they do to fight for their way to life ???m
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