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Untamable Temptations

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Parts 24
Time 7h 59m

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She was beautiful, not just to look at but to know. They said, for someone who possess such a kind soul, the Almighty will shower his blessings on her. 

He was ruthless, not just by reputation, but by heart. They said no one that dared crossed him lived to tell the tale. They said, for someone who possess such poison in their soul, the Almighty will definitely punish him adequately.

Belonging to two families that hated each other, these two souls were never meant to be meet. Until fate intervened and intertwined their lives in such a way that neither had expected. 

Will she prove to be the punishment he so needs ? Or will he become the blessing she so deserves ?All Rights Reserved

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