Can't catch me now
- LECTURAS 61
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- Partes 2
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Última publicación sáb, mar 23, 2024
Estelle nie powinna się ścigać. Nie powinna się w ogóle interesować motocyklami. Jako córka jednego z najważniejszych biznesmenów w kraju dziewczyna powinna się uczyć, siedzieć i ładnie wyglądać, a później wyjść za mąż. Takie są plany jej rodziców. Jednak dziewczyna ma inne plany dotyczące swojego życia i nie zamierza się stosować to zasad swoich rodziców.
Henry nigdy nie chciał kłopotów, a zwłaszcza kłopotów z burzą jasnobrązowych włosów, których posiadaczka wywróci mu życie do góry nogami.
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