Welcome to my first ever book the "Sebastian's Possesion |•| PM'Series 1" or also known as "My Heiress Secretary" before.
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Enjoy and Much Love!
|•| KEYWORDS |•|
Ate ~> some of it does not pronounced like the past tense of 'eat'. It is pronounced as 'Ah-ti' meaning an older sister [ Filipino people would call their older sister that name ]
Jusko dai ~> an expression of the cebuano people when shocked.
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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|•| CAUTION |•|
• this story contains slightly mature content and strong language. It is not applicable to those who aged under 18.
• the other language in this book was just translated from the Google translator so I am sorry if it is wrong. I just added a language based of the lead characters nationality.
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"I did nothing wrong unlikeSOME people""Who are you talking about?""I think we both know who we are talking about here""I do not know who you were referring to""Oh yes you do""You stole my cookie!""I got it first""I called dibs on it!""So what?"
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