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“Sunny, you’re so beautiful,” he murmurs against my core. “I want to worship you, my little rain cloud.” I let out a moan in reply. The words ‘I love you,’ hang on my lips because at this moment, I do.
“Promise me you want this, Sunny.”
Love is not a reward for good behavior. Love is unconditional because the strongest love endures the hottest fire.
