Dauntless Touch
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Dernière publication mar., avr. 14, 2026
Hikari Yua Alcoreza's dream of having a quiet and serene college life will never be possible with Andreign Qian Cortez messing with her.. and her heart. What began as sharp gazes and deadly smirks spiraled into rising tension and unexpected heart rambling they both try to deny. Who will first surrender to the burning effect of one dauntless touch?
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