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Story By Bianca
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Bianca

Aprendí a ser mimada después del abandono
Aprendí a ser mimada después del abandono
Updated at Jul 9, 2024, 05:52
Borracha, tomó la iniciativa de flirtear con él. La mirada del hombre era como una cuchilla, fina y fría, y la apretó contra la pared: "No coquetees conmigo, no creo que puedas permitirte coquetear". Más tarde fue apartada del matrimonio, se quedó sin hogar y volvió a casa con él.......
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