un mal pour un bien
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Last published Fri, Oct 27, 2023
Une jeune femme passionnée par les armes la drogue qui vivra, une histoire d'amour plus fou que n'importe qui, elle tombera sur lui, le destin était déjà tracé ?
Un homme connu de tous pour avoir un tempérament froid et horrible est-elle le soleil de sa vie qui fera fondre ce cœur de glace ?
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