Mi Lugar Favorito

Mi Lugar Favorito

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Luana lleva años admirando a Leonel Santoro, uno de los cantantes más famosos del mundo. Lo que comienza como la admiración de una fan termina convirtiéndose en algo mucho más profundo cuando tiene la oportunidad de conocer al hombre detrás del escenario. Pero Leonel guarda sus propias heridas. Con dieciséis años de diferencia entre ellos y el miedo a volver a enamorarse, hará todo lo posible por mantener la distancia. Entre conciertos, giras, celos, miradas que dicen más que las palabras y momentos inolvidables, ambos descubrirán que el amor aparece cuando menos lo esperas. Porque a veces, la persona que más miedo te da perder... termina convirtiéndose en tu lugar favorito. ❤️
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After being involved with a cold-hearted mafia boss, Robyn Lehman decides its time to run. Little did she know, she was carrying the future heir to his entire empire. Will he find her again? Or will she stay hidden forever? =+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+= He got up from the bed, pulling up his pants and not taking a glance at me. I lay in the sheets, still dazed by what we had just done. "Get up." He barks, making me jump a bit. I was confused beyond belief. Just moments ago he was making love to me... I did as he said, wrapping the loose sheet around my body, he continued to glare as I did so, and I made my way to his side of the bed. He held out a hand, an angry look on his face. "Don't. Just go. This was a mistake, and it won't happen again." He mutters coldly. I feel my face heating up and my eyes welling with tears. "Oh.." I stare at him, my emotions beginning to be hard to keep in. He laughs, shaking his head. "You thought I cared?" He let out a loud chuckle. "You mean nothing to me. Now go to your room, I don't want to see you in here again."

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