The Forgotten Deadly Flower (STOPPED)

The Forgotten Deadly Flower (STOPPED)

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Aurora Mara De Vinci was sent by her family to a boarding school at the age of 4 for something her twin sister accused her of doing, now after 12 her family's Mafia is being attacked and they have to move in the De Luca Mansion for one month, but little did they know that they just moved in with the People who want's to destroy each one of them...Read on will she forgive them? or destroy them? STARTED:Dezember, 27,2022 !DON'T READ THIS STORY IS STOPPED AND PRETTY BAD SO DON'T WASTE YOU TIME ON IT!
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