Lydia N Driver

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Derek’s warm, reassuring kiss finds my forehead. My eyes drift closed, and I lean into the feeling, grounded in this one single moment where everything almost feels too much, but he’s got me. He’s here. He always will be. “I think it’s finally sinking in how loved you are.” “Yeah …” It’s a confusing feeling. “Maybe.”
Not Catching Love (Accidental Love, #5)
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