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Love Yourself [MWM 2]
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Dernière publication sam., avr. 30, 2016
They got married.
No feelings attached.
Plain title.
But what if she starts liking him?
What if her past starts haunting her?
What if he suddenly felt butterfly in his stomach?
What if all the possible "what ifs" suddenly became their reality?
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