I was reading a romance book and felt nothing. Maybe I have a problem or maybe it was not such a big deal as they said. Here’s what impressed the whole world but me not so much.
Was she really just the widow? Was its suspense and thriller just a promise?
A trip where the protagonists are creating secrets while revealing the older ones. Every accident has an explanation, every secret has a motif. And the new ones are just inevitable.
You only need one shoe to tell more than 10 stories. But is it enough? Vincent Delecroix – La chaussure sur le toit reviewed.
What will happen if you will pass the line between love, devotion, and insanity? What if your loyal one decides to betray you and stops you in your Prime? But somehow: “It’s only possible to betray where loyalty is due.”