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Vicious Memoir

Author: Reventhum
Contemporary Romance
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Heartbreak. Lust. Vengeance. Forgiveness. Ego Consolacion Natividad, is a rising model. She got it all, perfect curves, good height, angelic face- name it. And yes, still a rising model, not that rich but she has a rich-good looking-bussiness man boyfriend. Then shit happens. And she had a one night stand with a total stranger. Let's all see, How cruel life can be.

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