Candid

Candid

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 15, 2024
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Fiction
Romance
Having his father as a Richie who hates socialization and his junior brother who happens to love him not as a brother but as a lover. what would Romeo do when he finally finds the girl he likes??? find out more in the novel.
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