Devil in Disguise
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Ultima pubblicazione dom, ott 13, 2024
Astoria had always kept it professional as a hitman should. But on one particular job. She saw him. Callum. And Astoria decided he would be hers. And only hers. Her Carino would be hers forever and no one was getting in the way. Astoria thought the job of making him hers would be easy. But little did she know. He had a giant secret no one knew...until she found out.
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