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My eyebrows are so high they create a ladder up my forehead, like my eyes are plotting an escape route out of my skull so they can’t witness whatever horrors I bring to life.
“Just because my guts have been ripped out doesn’t mean I can’t rearrange yours.”
I’ve always yearned to be plucked from reality and claimed by a sexy leading man like in the books I read, I just never dreamed big enough to envision it could be three guys claiming me in one night. Let alone those men being pumpkins, but honestly, who could have ever imagined such a thing?
