Segurança Particular

Segurança Particular

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 28, 2016
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Romance
Hoje estou no fundo do poço, ainda me lembro da minha infância quando era feliz e livre correndo sobre os campos de rosas, mas como a vida e cheia de surpresas fui condenada a me casar a força só para meus pais não perderem sua riqueza, a cada dia que passa vejo meus sonhos se quebrarem e serem levados com o vento, meu nome Juvia Emanuelle Carmo, hoje meu "marido" irá contratar um segurança para ir atrás de mim sempre, sua paranoia não tem limites já estou sem forças pra protestar além de perder minha vida agora minha privacidade..... E ainda há pessoas que acreditem em finais felizes, em amor....
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