Ashleigh

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“Mads,” he croaked, holding my head to him. “You’re breaking my fucking heart right now.” “Not as much as I’ve already broken my own.” “Talk to me,” he begged. I shook my head on a sob but held onto him just as tightly. “Not here.”
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