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  • Leituras 377
  • Votos 12
  • Capítulos 2
  • Tempo 13m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 25, 2013
Dintr-o data aud un zgomot ce veni din pomul de langa fereasta care era un brad batran si inalt ,dar inainte sa aflu motivul zgomotului o voce cunoscuta imi mangaie auzul, era acea voce calda dar nu mai avea aceea nota usor parinteasca in ea era mai mult o nota de aroganta si de superioritate ,care ma irita groaznic.

   -Pe mine ma cautai,sau doar vrei sa inveti fara sa te vada colegi ca sa nu zica ca esti vreo tocilara ?Si imi zambi intr-un mod arogant dezgolindu-si colti ,in mommentul acela as fi vrut sa il bat si sa-l chinui in cele mai groaznice moduri dar mi-am alungat repede gandul acesta din cap .El cobora atat de usor exact ca o felina ce-si urmareste prada si nu vrea sa o sperie.

  -Nu nu te cautam pe tine de ce as vrea sa caut pe cineva pe care nu-l cunosc,si despre care nu stiu nimic im afara de nume ?

  -Deci iti amintesti numele meu dar nu iti amintesti unde ma poti gasi , ma uimesti te credeam mai inteligenta dar se pare ca m-am inselat ,spuse el apropiindu-se de mine  .Eu ma dau un pas inapoti dar ma lipesc cu spatele de perete ,el continua apropiindu-se si mai mult de mine....
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Radheya-Priya Vrushali Padmavati: Soul-mate of a Surya Putra (Karna Series 2)  cover
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Tu woh chaand  cover
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Radheya-Priya Vrushali Padmavati: Soul-mate of a Surya Putra (Karna Series 2)

155 capítulos Concluído Maduro

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