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THE TRUTH BETWEEN THEM
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2026-05-11 06:18:03
RomanWritesLorenzo counted Louis's moles and eyebrow hairs but won't say "I love you.", that problematic Volterra 😤. And Gia just asked Isabella if Serafina is still alive. I wonder if she is 😩. Yeah, I’m the author so what 😏
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