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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 · Urbain
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Sunny morning. Blue skies and seas stretched wide, competing for who was more beautiful. The seagulls flew while chirping in response, while several fish were seen jumping on the surface Of the water.

"Very cute!!" Ameera exclaimed excitedly. She looked at the surface of the sea from above the stern of the ship. Her wide hat waved as if to be swept away by the wind. Luckily there was a strap to keep it secure.

"You can fall to the sea, if bowing that low, Sis." Eric sat cross-legged under Ameera. He played a penknife. The sharp object danced beautifully in Eric's hand.

"Stop playing with the knife, Eric! Danger." Ameera snorted in annoyance, for her the child's actions were far more dangerous than her behavior looking at the sea from the stern.

"Why? It's normal for me." Eric was indifferent and busy peeling the apple that Mike gave him.

"Playing with the knife is not an ordinary thing! The police could catch you!" Ameera patted Eric's head.

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