Hasta El Final- Ignacio Varga x Reader
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Last published Wed, Dec 27, 2023
You're working an overnight shift at the hotel, fed up with your love life and how things are going. Eduardo Salamanca couldn't have met you at a more vulnerable time. Within six months, you become deep in the clutches of the Mexican cartel. As all hope is lost, there's one man who has the desire to protect the innocent. Death knocked on the door and he kept it locked. How can a love grow in a desert of hatred and greed?
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