Mercer (Berkeley Bred Book 4)

by Grey Huffington

Remember, baby, a man’s foolish ways are not a measurement of your love or what you deserve. There’s only one man who has the power to measure any part of your life at any point. His name is Jesus. Find peace knowing that Phillip has lost the best thing that he could’ve ever wished upon a star for. You are more than this situation. You are more than the pain you feel right now. You are loved. You are appreciated. You are worthy. You are healed. I declare it for you, Vallei.”

would’ve wanted a bug to fly right in that motherfucker. She reeked of roses, peaches, pears, vanilla, and all the

reminding me of the men who were uncompromisingly gorgeous in the nineties when the jewelry was minimal, and the sexiness was always at its maximum. He oozed sex appeal. Every move he made

Whew I miss the 90’s

wet. Shit was ridiculous and needed to be studied.

bed to gather myself. Remnants of Mercer