10 ANS... Et un crapaud plus tard !
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Last published Wed, Dec 23, 2015
DELPHINE ROBIN
10 ANS... Et un crapaud plus tard !
Elise Drappier, la trentaine, fraîchement fiancée avec une carrière brillante devant elle. Tout semble sourire à cette princesse qui rêve de contes de fée, jusqu'au jour où Karlito et Miss Gros Lolo s'en mêlent.
Mais le destin à plus d'un tour dans son sac et la ramène dix ans en arrière. La magie opère enfin...
Pour autant, Elise doit-elle croire aux bisous de crapaud qui font apparaître des Princes Charmants ?
N'oubliez pas ; il y a toujours une méchante sorcière qui lance de vilains sortilèges...
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