The devil dressed like a daydream
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Klaudia, una raggiante ragazza 21enne, fidanzata con Harrison Reid, il famoso salvaguardia della spiaggia più famosa al mondo,convivono insieme da più di 2 anni, hanno una relazione al dir poco stupenda, ma tutto cambia, cambia in modo drastico.
Klaudia è una cuoca in un 5 stelle a Bondi, li conoscerà Calum Chambers, un calciatore inglese in vacanza. Cosa succeder à? Klaudia si farà trasportare falla passione di Calum o non ci farà neanche caso alla sua presenza? Harrison come la prenderà?.
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