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THE DARK ANGELS

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LECTURAS 130
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Partes 4
Hora 13m

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Elle, étant majeure, pensait pouvoir vivre seule et libre sans le moindre soucis. C'était sans compter l'arrivé d'un homme qui chamboulera tout son quotidien.

Un déménagement soudain incluant la rencontre de dangereux criminels. Seul un arrivera réussira à remettre en question sa conscience sur ses sentiments.

Deux âmes tourmentés et plongés dans le déni le plus profond, refusant d'accepter que la tension qui les unis n'est pas de tout défaut.

Amour et passion, sans oublier les mensonges et les trahisons.

Comment tiendront-ils le coup face à tout ces obstacles qui croiseront leur route ?Todos los derechos reservados

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