Arrange Marriage

Arrange Marriage

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this story is for people who are blinded by love that even though you know it hurts you just keep loving it at isa nadun si y/n ang ating female leading lady na nag ka gusto kay sandro ang ating male leading man at kaibigan ni y/n si Sandro ay may gusto kay diana ang best friend ni y/n pero may kapatid si sandro namay gusto kay y/n at ito naman si simon at lahat gagawin ni y/n mahalin lang sya ni sandro kahit na masakit na ay patuloy nya lang itong mamahalin hanggang sa may isang trahedyang mangyayari na ikakagalit ng husto ni sandro at lahat ng taong nasa paligid nya patuloy parin kayang mamahalin ni y/n ang ating leading man or hahayaan nya lang ito at kakalimutan nya nalang....pero kung kailan sya nakapag decide ay tsaka may mangyayari sa kanya na hindi nya inaasahan
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