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DANTE [] BOOK 1
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Contenido adultoConcluida dom, dic 3, 20231h 56m
After cold-heartedly murdering a man with his own two bare hands for legitimately doing what he'd he'd told him to, sleep with his girlfriend, Dante adds one more thing to his nonchalant, bad boy, voyeur and sex addict persona. Murder.
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Dante Okoye, an obsessed sucker for Naledi, his on and off girlfriend finds himself trapped in her radar after losing contact with her for five years. This reunion builds a burning desire of lust, love, jealousy and murder.
Content Trigger Warning : This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activities, which may be triggering for some readers. Mature Content included.
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