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Carta de infidelidade para dois corações

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Após 3 anos viajando pelo mundo na intenção de tirar seus traumas da cabeça, Liam é surpreendido por uma ligação de seu irmão mais velho que faz com que ele volte o mais rápido possível para a California.
O amargurado homem só não esperava que depois de anos negligenciando o amor ele fosse se apaixonar novamente, é muito menos esperava que a mulher que fisgaria seu coração seria ninguém menos que a noiva do próprio irmão.All Rights Reserved

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