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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.

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Story From the past

When Jasmine was happy with her honeymoon with Leonardo, Raphael looks pathetic. The man wandered along the busy city streets, and it was hot during the day. Raphael did not know what has happened to him lately. He felt tight and irritated by the itching that wouldn't go away.

Rafael decided to return to Get, down the secret stairs leading to the underground. The man had just completed his mission today. he killed a mistress who was too attached to his client's husband and almost made him divorce his legal wife.

Rafel didn't even blink when he killed the woman, but somehow his cold heart seemed to melt when he remembered the woman he met the other day. The images that appeared when Rafael was in her tiny house made his heart pound and beat wildly.

[Who is that woman?]