Velasquez 2:Clouds Before Us
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- Chapitres 4
Vengeful.An arrogant,stoic,cold and selfish woman,Miachi Valmira Vasorous,stands alone in the steps of her ancenstors.With the eagerness to find the truth and revenge,she then unmasks all destination together with her sisters and...the love of her life.Will she choose to be vengeful and continue the journey? Or stop by and cherish the most beautiful memories with a loved one?
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