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The man who'd never once made me feel less than beautiful. I was the only one who made me feel unpretty. I was tired. Tired of doubting. Tired of letting my insecurities win. I just wasn't sure how to change that.
The Anaconda Downstairs (The Cocky Kingmans, #4)
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