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MI VOLAS VIN

Love and praise. Love and lust. Passion and desire. All of that is a part full of charm in every story that is intertwined into human life. Men, women, old, young, rich, poor, all walks of life in all kinds of eyes and skin colors want it. The limitless desire to possess leads to obsession. Obsession leads to madness. You can do anything when you go crazy. “MI VOLAS VIN” Obsession Madness and Desire Making Leonardo want a woman named Jasmine more than anything else and in any way. A dangerous but handsome and passionate man is confronted with an ordinary woman who holds a million charms. Can Leonardo drop Jasmine’e heart with his love? "Until the last drop of blood that flows through your veins is mine. Mi volas vin, Jasmine!" Leonardo whispered hotly into Jasmine's ear, making Jasmine's body tremble with the sensation. "No, this is the wrong thing, Leon!" exclaimed Jasmine. (Contains plot twist, read with passion, Darling!) Cover is not mine, credit to owner. English is not my first language. Please help me to correct if there are grammar or writing errors. Thank you. The reading conditions. 1. Mature content (21+) 2. Follow the author / IG @ dee.Meliana 3. Love likes / votes and comments. G: Dark Romance. Copying and pasting of this article is prohibited in any form !!! I will process the plagiarism legally. Thank you. Happy reading, Belleame.

BELLEAME · Urban
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219 Chs

Leonardo’s Madness II

[SOME MOMENT AGO]

BANG!!

Lexandro pounded the desk, causing a loud bang that echoed the entire office. Anger enveloped Lexandro with fury.

Lexandro's handsome face looks fierce. His anger was triggered when he saw the message left by the assassin gang he hired to kill Jasmine. They sent a massage to Lexandro. Jasmine was still alive.

"What should we do, sir?"

"No, they can't destroy my plans." Lexandro paced like iron. He massaged his temples which were throbbing rapidly. His head was dizzy. He never thought that using the services of an assassin would lead him to this vicious circle.

"Shit!!" Lexandro paled, it had only been a week since he had enjoyed his happiness, and trouble had returned.

Bima had a flat face. He stealth a glance over Lexandro's desk. A photo with a picture of Jasmine still alive. Even still able to smile. She looked lovely in a red plaid knee-length dress. There was an inscription at the bottom of the photo.