active

432109472930667

person_profile

eligible

NONE

115574254846196

NovelBoa

120210188550310714

play.google.com

Install now

NONE

video

🔥<Are You Lost, Baby Girl?> read on #NovelBoa👉

http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.novelboa.reader

NovelBoa

https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/447867879_1293912348235487_675921027084828530_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LlfGivDw8pMQ7kNvgHcrqRY&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&oh=00_AYA7JOo8PA-mDkxGVeFvFyc7cMYUFE7EhPQaPBW0Qq5LFg&oe=6669E96B

person_profile

NovelBoa

https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/448008265_991487922584655_561279322276551362_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=WPBlF-TWOh0Q7kNvgGtJqr_&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&oh=00_AYA068Fue4BNfslUNijqtsSbY-X1AOhHYv29hZftWSFNQQ&oe=6669FB81

Chapter 1: She&#039;s Alive!<br /> In the luxurious VIP ward of the Central Hospital, everything was immersed in a solemn white. Only the occasional groans that could make one&#039;s heart race broke the silence.<br /> The fingers of the young girl lying on the bed twitched, followed by a frown.<br /> So noisy...<br /> She suddenly sat up and turned her head, coldly observing the two figures intertwined next to her.<br /> However, the two, completely engrossed, were oblivious to her gaze.<br /> She looked around, unfazed. Glancing down at herself, she wondered,<br /> Was I alive?<br /> Surviving a missile blast?<br /> Her name was Marissa, the captain of Team A, a militant group from M Country. During a mission, their plan had been leaked, and she and her entire team were bombed.<br /> In disbelief, she raised her hand, inspecting her arms and legs. Everything was intact.<br /> It made no sense.<br /> Did they disfigure her face?<br /> She noticed a mirror on the bedside table, picked it up, and looked at herself. Almost dropping it in shock, her reflection was somewhat familiar, yet different. <br /> The face in the mirror bore a striking resemblance to her own but had a hint of pride and vivacity, missing her usual domineering aura.<br /> Plastic surgery techniques these days are truly advanced. No scars were visible.<br /> She pinched her arm, her biceps were gone. Lifting her shirt, she noticed her abs were missing too.<br /> &quot;How long have I been lying here?&quot; she muttered to herself.<br /> It doesn&#039;t matter. I can rebuild my muscles.<br /> A moment of despair passed, but she quickly reassured herself.<br /> Once Marissa had assessed herself, she turned her attention to the passionate couple beside her.<br /> What&#039;s their story?<br /> She slowly stood up, crossed her arms over her chest, and watched the amorous duo with interest. Finally, she couldn&#039;t resist commenting, &quot;Move a bit higher, she&#039;ll feel it more.&quot;<br /> Startled by her voice, the couple nearly fell off the bed.<br /> The woman looked to be in her twenties. Her lips were smeared with lipstick due to their intense session.<br /> They quickly grabbed the sheets to cover themselves, but Marissa simply stared at them, nonchalantly remarking, &quot;Why stop now? Must be quite frustrating.&quot;<br /> &quot;You know how frustrating it is when you stop abruptly?&quot; Marissa seemed to decipher this question from the man&#039;s resentful gaze.<br /> This guy looked familiar.<br /> &quot;Mari, how... how did you wake up?&quot; The man stuttered, seizing the moment Marissa was lost in thought.<br /> &quot;Emilio, Maritza... Didn&#039;t the doctor say she was in a vegetative state and wouldn&#039;t wake up for many years? Why... how is she...?&quot; The woman said, pointing at Marissa with a pale face.<br /> &quot;Maritza?&quot; Marissa looked at the couple in confusion. &quot;Who is Maritza?&quot;<br /> What&#039;s going on? How do they know her name was Marissa?<br /> Mari?<br /> Hmm, no one&#039;s dared to call her that before!<br /> The names Maritza and Mari were like keys that unlocked a flood of jumbled memories in her mind.<br /> Maritza Estrada was the fourth kid of the Estrada family and became comatose as a result of a serious car accident.<br /> The man in front of her, Emilio Russo, a big-time actor but not quite A-list, was Maritza Estrada&#039;s boyfriend.<br /> The woman in front of her, Catalina Mendoza, was Maritza Estrada&#039;s cousin from her aunt&#039;s side.<br /> She suddenly realized that this wasn&#039;t her body, she had somehow transmigrated into the body of a girl named Maritza Estrada.<br /> Marissa. Maritza.<br /> Similar in sound, but different in meaning.<br /> Fate had smiled upon her, granting her a second chance at life. She could continue to investigate her own origins and have a chance to uncover the person leaking information about Team A&#039;s operations, seeking revenge for herself.<br /> With these thoughts, a bloodthirsty glint appeared in her eyes.<br /> She shook her head, recalling the dizzying feeling before the car accident. She had experienced something similar during her time in the armed organization.<br /> This was how it felt when the drug took effect. She quickly deduced that someone had drugged Maritza Estrada, causing her to be less alert while driving, resulting in the accident that left her in a vegetative state.<br /> Who had drugged Maritza Estrada?<br /> It seemed that, like her, Maritza Estrada had also been set up.<br /> Alright, since she now occupied Maritza Estrada&#039;s body, she would become Maritza Estrada and seek revenge on behalf of the original host.<br /> Wait, wasn&#039;t this man her boyfriend? And now he&#039;s involved with her cousin?<br /> Wow, what a dramatic love triangle!<br /> Maritza Estrada cast a dark glance at Emilio Russo, a mysterious smile playing on her lips.<br /> Emilio Russo looked flustered as he gazed at the Maritza Estrada before him. She had never shown this expression before; she had always looked up to him with admiration and called him softly, &quot;Emilio.&quot;<br /> &quot;Mari, please don&#039;t misunderstand. Catalina and I... I was by your bedside, I missed you so much that I mistook Catalina for you in a moment of confusion. Can you forgive me?&quot; Emilio Russo stammered in his explanation. <br /> After a while, he realized that no matter how he explained it, his words seemed feeble. He and Catalina Mendoza had indeed been engaged in those activities.<br /> Misunderstanding? Maritza Estrada coldly chuckled in her heart. Did Emilio Russo think she was blind?<br /> Catalina Mendoza huddled in on herself, remaining silent, indirectly admitting her relationship with Emilio Russo.<br /> Maritza Estrada&#039;s starry eyes flashed with impatience. Her slightly curved lips tightened, revealing a hint of coldness as she raised the walkie-talkie in her hand. Her voice was as frosty as a dark night. &quot;I&#039;ve already pressed the alarm button. The nurse will be here in thirty seconds. You have thirty seconds to put on your clothes. Twenty-five, twenty-four...&quot;<br /> Catalina Mendoza, upon hearing this, hurriedly grabbed the scattered clothes on the ground and haphazardly put them on. Maritza Estrada&#039;s countdown sounded like a life-threatening incantation, causing her trembling body to fill with fear.<br /> She couldn&#039;t afford to be seen in this state, especially not by her family. If her maternal grandfather, Zephyr Estrada, who was the head of the Estrada family, found out, he would surely disown her, and it would also jeopardize her father&#039;s future at Emilio Corporation.<br /> &quot;Miss Estrada, you&#039;re awake? That&#039;s wonderful. Do you feel any discomfort?&quot; The young nurse who entered looked excited as she gazed at the living Maritza Estrada standing by the bed.<br /> The bodyguard by the door followed the nurse in, standing with lowered heads as if waiting for Maritza Estrada&#039;s orders or punishment.<br /> Strands of jet-black hair hung down over the forehead, but they couldn&#039;t conceal the anxious and nervous expression on his face.<br /> Maritza Estrada exuded a chilling aura around her, resembling a demon. She glanced at the tardy bodyguard and shook her head slightly. Her delicate lips parted as she spoke, her voice as cold as the night, &quot;Feels just perfect.&quot;<br /> The young nurse, hearing what seemed like a voice from hell, nearly lost her footing and knelt to the ground. The atmosphere confirmed that Maritza Estrada was not a walking corpse...<br /> She rushed out at lightning speed, shouting, &quot;Dr. Chandler, Miss Estrada has awakened.&quot;<br /> In less than a minute, a slender figure, with skin like polished ivory and eyes like drops of ink, strode into the room. Gold-rimmed glasses perched on his prominent nose, giving him an overall cultured appearance.<br /> Standing in front of Maritza Estrada, Dante Chandler’s gaze revealed unfiltered disgust. &quot;You&#039;re awake? Lucky to be alive. Get ready for a full examination in a while.&quot;<br /> With that, he cast a cold glance at Emilio Russo and Catalina Mendoza, who were now standing nearby, and then turned and left.<br /> Chapter 2: He&#039;s Yours Now!<br /> Maritza Estrada watched the man&#039;s retreating figure, struggling to glean any fragment of this body’s owner&#039;s memories about him. Hmm...<br /> This body’s owner must have been quite bold, using the influence of the Estrada family to publicly make Dante Chandler strip in public at a party and crawl at her feet, licking her feet...<br /> Maritza Estrada swallowed hard. The Estrada family had quite the audacity. Did they not know about her complicated history with this Dante Chandler? Sending her here for his treatment was a daring move.<br /> &quot;Mari, you&#039;ve just woken up. You shouldn&#039;t exert yourself too much. Let me carry you for the examination.&quot; Emilio Russo said, his face oozing with flattery as he moved closer to Maritza Estrada.<br /> &quot;Get away from me!&quot; Maritza Estrada suddenly roared, her eyes filled with an icy and menacing glare.<br /> Emilio Russo was taken aback. Maritza Estrada had never spoken to him like that. Since the incident where he defended her in front of his fans, she had uncontrollably fallen for him and had been completely submissive. <br /> She had even seen him with other girls several times, but as long as he claimed his love for her, she would use the Estrada family&#039;s influence to debunk any rumors.<br /> But what was with that look just now? Disgust?<br /> Equally shocked was the nearby bodyguard, who incredulously stole a glance at Maritza Estrada and then quickly lowered his head.<br /> &quot;Maritza, I know I messed up. I really mistook her for you. Do you know how heartbroken I was when you passed out? I haven&#039;t eaten for several days, and I canceled all my appointments just to be here with you.&quot; Emilio Russo persisted, explaining with all his heart, and he even reached out to hold Maritza Estrada&#039;s hand.<br /> The bodyguard sidestepped, positioning himself between Emilio Russo and Maritza Estrada. He had a tall and agile figure, showing respect, but also displaying a hint of untamed defiance for no apparent reason.<br /> Emilio Russo didn&#039;t like Maritza Estrada, but he needed the Estrada family&#039;s wealth and connections! <br /> He was currently just a B-list celebrity, and he needed Maritza Estrada&#039;s resources to have a chance at becoming an A-list actor.<br /> The mockery in Maritza Estrada&#039;s eyes deepened. It was impressive how she had the energy for such activities after not eating for a few days.<br /> Catalina Mendoza sat in a disheveled state on the companion bed, a sneer playing on her face. Men, who was the one passionately calling her name just a moment ago, and now he claimed he had mistaken her for someone else?<br /> She wanted to stand up and confront him, but she lacked the courage. She was afraid. If her family found out about this, apart from her own mother, no one would stand up for her.<br /> The entire Estrada family seemed to be under Maritza Estrada&#039;s spell, especially her aging maternal grandfather, who would give her the moon if she asked for it.<br /> Maritza Estrada narrowed her eyes, resembling a dangerous little fox. She looked at Catalina Mendoza. &quot;Don&#039;t you have anything to say?&quot;<br /> After a long silence, Catalina Mendoza&#039;s voice was as soft as a mosquito&#039;s buzz. &quot;Maritza, I&#039;m sorry.&quot;<br /> Maritza Estrada&#039;s gaze swept over Catalina Mendoza&#039;s head, and her eyes were filled with unadulterated arrogance. In another context, it might have come across as domineering and overbearing, but on Maritza Estrada at this moment, it exuded an exceptional sense of nobility and allure, enough to make people want to bow down in submission.<br /> &quot;He&#039;s yours now!&quot; Maritza Estrada&#039;s eyebrow raised slightly as her cold voice carried no hint of emotion.<br /> Emilio Russo stared at Maritza Estrada in astonishment. What? He&#039;s given to whom? Did she just throw him away like an object?<br /> &quot;Maritza Estrada!&quot; Emilio Russo&#039;s anger flared, and his face turned slightly red. &quot;What do you mean by this?&quot;<br /> Catalina Mendoza was equally shocked. Her sister, who usually sointmented and created a scene, was now so indifferent and ruthless.<br /> Had she lost her mind?<br /> Was this still her simple-minded sister?<br /> In the past, Maritza Estrada had pursued Emilio Russo relentlessly, obeying his every wish. No matter what Catalina Mendoza did, as long as Emilio Russo interceded for her, Maritza Estrada would tolerate her.<br /> Catalina Mendoza had taken advantage of this relationship to sow discord and manipulate circumstances as she pleased.<br /> Maritza Estrada, looking at Catalina Mendoza who looked as innocent as a dove, had no interest in playing along with her anymore. She had probably been an indispensable figure during the entire incident that led to Maritza Estrada&#039;s misfortune.<br /> &quot;What? Do you want me to organize a press conference for you two and publicly announce your relationship?&quot; Maritza Estrada&#039;s voice was never as clear as other girls, and with this emotionless tone, it sounded like a threat.<br /> &quot;Both of you, fuck off!&quot; Maritza Estrada, like a queen, exuded an aura that warned others to keep their distance. The room&#039;s temperature dropped to freezing point instantly.<br /> Emilio Russo attempted to step forward to explain, but he was immediately repelled by Maritza Estrada&#039;s icy glare.<br /> Maritza Estrada had changed. What happened? She had never looked at him with such a gaze before.<br /> Emilio Russo was full of confusion but dared not approach further. That gaze was truly terrifying, like an abyss that could devour a person.<br /> The bodyguard, with his thin lips tightly pressed together, was about to follow Emilio Russo and Catalina Mendoza outside.<br /> Maritza Estrada spoke coldly, &quot;Cassius, you stay.&quot;<br /> At those words, Cassius Finch&#039;s slim figure trembled slightly. His hands clenched his pants, and his voice grew hoarse. &quot;I&#039;m sorry, please punish me, Miss Estrada.&quot;<br /> &quot;Where did you go wrong?&quot; Maritza Estrada looked at him expressionlessly, her voice ice-cold to the extreme.<br /> &quot;I... I didn&#039;t protect you well.&quot; Cassius Finch&#039;s voice grew smaller, and the last few words were barely audible.<br /> &quot;Hmm?&quot; Maritza Estrada&#039;s languid demeanor concealed a chilling intensity. When her eyes met Cassius Finch&#039;s, she noticed that he had started trembling.<br /> &quot;Why didn&#039;t you come in earlier? Couldn&#039;t you hear what was happening inside?&quot; The icy interrogation was like a frosty winter&#039;s chill, making one shiver uncontrollably. &quot;Come closer.&quot;<br /> Cassius Finch&#039;s face turned deathly pale. His thin lips remained tightly sealed as he walked towards her with the determination of someone facing certain death.<br /> Maritza Estrada, the prideful, capricious, and domineering presence of the Estrada family, was considered a treasured gem by the elder Mr. Estrada.<br /> Anyone who dared to offend her would either be banished from high society or driven to the brink of ruin, losing everything.<br /> Due to Maritza Estrada&#039;s unpredictable temper, she often resorted to physical violence against her servants, and Cassius Finch, the bodyguard who stayed by her side, was the one who suffered the most, enduring constant injuries.<br /> Apart from Emilio Russo, Maritza Estrada feared no one, and she&#039;s ready to throw a punch at anyone, anytime, anywhere.<br /> Cassius Finch knew that he had touched a nerve with Miss Estrada once again today.<br /> He had been guarding outside the door and should have noticed the illicit affair in the hospital room. However, he had turned a blind eye until Maritza Estrada woke up and caught them in the act. Still, he had failed to appear promptly.<br /> Maritza Estrada, upon discovering the affair between Emilio Russo and Catalina Mendoza, was in a very bad mood, and she directed her anger towards him.<br /> His initial reason for not entering was that he didn&#039;t want to get involved in Emilio Russo and Catalina Mendoza&#039;s affair. Later, when Maritza Estrada woke up, the reason he didn&#039;t come in immediately was that Catalina Mendoza wasn&#039;t wearing any clothes. There was a clear distinction between men and women, and he didn&#039;t feel comfortable entering.<br /> But he couldn&#039;t explain any of this, as none of it could serve as an excuse for his failure to be by her side in time.<br /> He understood Miss Estrada&#039;s temper well. The more he explained, the harsher the punishment he would receive.<br /> Chapter 3: Brothers&#039; Cherished Love<br /> Maritza Estrada watched him in silence, taking in his pale, tight-lipped expression, the beads of sweat on his forehead, and the scars on his trembling wrist, marked by cigarette burns.<br /> All of these were Maritza Estrada&#039;s handiwork. Besides using her fists to vent her anger, she had also used cigarette butts to burn his arms. His stoic and defiant expression was something she loved to see.<br /> Miss Estrada of the Estrada family indeed had some cruel and twisted tendencies.<br /> &quot;So, you&#039;re afraid of me?&quot; Maritza Estrada&#039;s thin lips parted slightly, and her eyes exuded an indiscernible coldness.<br /> &quot;You still haven&#039;t answered my question from earlier. Can&#039;t you hear the commotion in the room?&quot; Maritza Estrada showed no intention of letting him off.<br /> Cassius Finch&#039;s tightly pressed lips relaxed for a few seconds as he spoke, &quot;I heard.&quot;<br /> &quot;You heard, yet you don&#039;t kick them out and let them defile my sight?&quot; Maritza Estrada asked, her tone unyielding.<br /> Upon hearing Maritza Estrada&#039;s words, Cassius Finch hesitated for a moment, secretly speculating. Was Miss Estrada angry simply because her sight had been tainted?<br /> Seeing him remain silent again, Maritza Estrada became displeased, a hint of obscure darkness flickering in her eyes. &quot;Or perhaps, you didn&#039;t expect me to wake up?&quot;<br /> Cassius Finch&#039;s tall frame trembled slightly. As expected, what needed to happen was happening.<br /> Maritza Estrada looked at the young man standing meekly in front of her, towering at over six feet, but appearing so humble and cautious before her. An indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.<br /> She sighed softly. &quot;How did Catalina Mendoza manage to bewitch you to make you consider her like this?&quot;<br /> Maritza Estrada had long seen through the reason why Cassius Finch hadn&#039;t entered the sickroom promptly. It was nothing more than to protect Catalina Mendoza&#039;s reputation.<br /> Just then, a long howl pierced the eerie silence of the sickroom.<br /> &quot;Maritza, you&#039;re finally awake! It&#039;s great! You had me so worried!&quot;<br /> Maritza Estrada turned her head towards the source of the voice, her eyes landing on a dazzling and radiant face. Two words flashed in Maritza Estrada&#039;s mind, &quot;Brother.&quot;<br /> This was Alistair Estrada, the third son of the Estrada family.<br /> Alistair Estrada rushed into the ward and immediately scooped Maritza Estrada up, spinning her around.<br /> Maritza Estrada&#039;s instinct was to push him away, but she realized that since she had taken over Maritza Estrada&#039;s body, she should try to accept Maritza Estrada&#039;s family. So she resisted the urge to push him away.<br /> &quot;Maritza, you&#039;ve lost weight. Our Maritza has become so thin.&quot; Alistair Estrada said, his eyes welling up with tears.<br /> A faint, somewhat friendly smile formed at the corner of Maritza Estrada&#039;s mouth. &quot;Brother.&quot;<br /> Upon hearing this affectionate &quot;Brother,&quot; Alistair Estrada completely surrendered. After all, Maritza usually addressed him by his given name. When had she ever called him &quot;Brother&quot;?<br /> He joyfully embraced Maritza Estrada, showering her with affectionate kisses on her hair. &quot;Oh, Brother&#039;s here, Maritza, you&#039;re a good girl.&quot;<br /> &quot;Alistair, step aside. Don&#039;t monopolize Maritza as soon as you enter. Maritza, let Brother hold you.&quot; Theron Estrada said, forcefully pulling Alistair Estrada away and then wrapping Maritza Estrada in his arms.<br /> He greedily inhaled the scent of Maritza Estrada&#039;s hair. &quot;Maritza, it&#039;s great. Everything&#039;s fine now. I was so worried.&quot;<br /> Suddenly, Theron Estrada pulled Maritza Estrada out of his embrace, looking at her with a face full of resentment.<br /> Maritza Estrada&#039;s heart skipped a beat. Had he noticed something?<br /> However, in the next moment, she was completely relieved. These two brothers who were obsessed with their little sister couldn&#039;t possibly discover her soul had transmigrated into Maritza Estrada.<br /> Instead, Theron Estrada pouted and cooed, &quot;Maritza called him &#039;Brother.&#039; Why won&#039;t she call me &#039;Brother&#039;?&quot;<br /> Maritza Estrada was speechless in her heart. What was this competition about?<br /> But seeing the expectant and hopeful eyes of Theron Estrada, she summoned all her courage, opened her mouth, and softly said, &quot;... Brother.&quot;<br /> Theron Estrada, upon hearing the word &quot;Brother,&quot; was so excited that he almost crushed Maritza Estrada.<br /> By now, Maritza Estrada&#039;s perspectives on life had been completely shattered. What kind of magical species were these people?<br /> The sibling adoration was too terrifying.<br /> Throughout this, Cassius Finch had been standing quietly on the sidelines, like a shadow, existing only in the background.<br /> &quot;Oh, by the way, Maritza, we&#039;ve informed Leland about your awakening. He&#039;ll be returning from the army tomorrow, so our whole family will be reunited.&quot; Theron Estrada said, his eyes sparkling as he spoke with a wide smile.<br /> &quot;Okay.&quot; Maritza Estrada replied coldly, devoid of any emotion.&quot;Miss Estrada, it&#039;s time for your check-up.&quot; a young nurse knocked on the door and reminded.<br /> The young nurse, upon seeing Theron Estrada and Alistair Estrada, immediately became infatuated. She had heard that the Estrada family possessed excellent genes, and all four siblings were beautiful and handsome. Meeting these three today had truly lived up to the reputation.<br /> They were even more handsome than Dr. Chandler, who was considered the most handsome man in their hospital.<br /> After leaving the ward, Cassius Finch stood still for a moment, then decided to follow them.<br /> Blood tests, blood pressure checks, chest X-rays, ultrasounds, electrocardiograms... even bone density was measured. At one o&#039;clock in the middle of the night, the entire floor of the central hospital was busy with Maritza Estrada alone.<br /> Wherever Maritza Estrada went, Theron Estrada and Alistair Estrada followed closely, never leaving her side. Unless it was a place for men only, they would probably have followed her in if there were no nurses to stop them.<br /> After the examinations were completed, Dante Chandler glanced coldly at the three siblings standing in a row in front of him and said indifferently, &quot;Go back to the ward and wait for the results.&quot;<br /> Emilio Russo and Catalina Mendoza left the hospital.<br /> Emilio Russo, however, appeared absent-minded, as if he had something on his mind.<br /> &quot;Emilio, I&#039;m sorry, my legs are a bit weak. Thank you for supporting me.&quot; the girl said with a pitiful look, but it didn&#039;t capture Emilio Russo&#039;s attention. He remained still like a piece of wood, allowing her to cling to him.<br /> Catalina Mendoza, seeing her seduction attempt fail, continued to explain softly and weakly, &quot;Emilio, Maritza must be very angry today. Do you want to go back and apologize to her?&quot;<br /> Emilio Russo suddenly stopped in his tracks. &quot;Catalina, you should go ahead. Mari doesn&#039;t seem right today, and I&#039;m worried. I&#039;ll go back to check on her.&quot;<br /> Catalina Mendoza&#039;s nails had already dug into her palms. She had schemed and tempted for so long, but she still couldn&#039;t compare to Maritza Estrada? Even though he had clearly been with her tonight, he still had Maritza Estrada on his mind.<br /> Maritza Estrada had never regarded her, her cousin, with any importance. If it weren&#039;t for Emilio Russo&#039;s occasional persuasion, she might have been completely overshadowed by her cousin.<br /> &quot;Catalina, please take a cab home, and remember to send me a message when you arrive.&quot; Emilio Russo said gently.<br /> &quot;Okay.&quot; Catalina Mendoza obediently nodded. &quot;Emilio, go ahead. You don&#039;t need to worry about me.&quot;<br /> <br /> 💋Due to the word limit, it can only be updated here Install the APP to search for the book title 👉&quot;Are You Lost, Baby Girl?&quot;👈Enjoy Romance Now&gt;&gt;&gt;

NovelBoa

https://facebook.com/NovelBoaApp

INSTALL_MOBILE_APP