Ella

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I stare at him, the openness of his stance, the fear he’s expressing when fear is all he has known for so long. “Please.” His voice breaks. “Please tell me you’re well.” Standing before me is someone who loves me. For me. Encompassing whatever I am now, and whatever I will become.
Falling in Love with the Man of My Nightmares (That's [Para]Normal #4)
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