Marrying My Best Friend's Father: Forbidden Billionaire Love
Direct, unblinking, and entirely calculating.
Sa ilalim ng mapanuring titig na iyon, Zoey remained still, though her heart was already pounding against her ribs. In Julla’s eyes, Zoey was a fascinating contradiction. Her features were delicate, almost fragile, and her eyebrows were like flawless paintings crafted by a master artist. She exuded a gentle, watery grace the kind of softness that made people want to protect her. Yet, looking closer, beneath that fragile exterior was the undeniable resilience of bamboo. Flexible, yet impossible to snap easily.
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