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WE CANT BE FRIENDS(I will wait for your love)

Contemporary Romance
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Sofia whose name is now Lana, a princess who lost all her memories and woke up in a different nation, falls harder in love with her savior who is also her fiance whom she knew nothing about. Rio, a mafia king (Macerino) who rules over twelve countries, and Lana the mafia queen (Macerina) who has no idea about it. Love sparks begin between the two and truths unfolds as war for the crown breaks. Will the two Macerins keep up with the pressure and stay together, or will they break apart?

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Skeleton Detective: Rise of the underworld.

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