Because he isn’t the villain in my story. He’s the storm that washed all the pain away. Conan Quinn didn’t just spark something in me—he struck a match and set my soul on fire. I started breathing again the moment our lips touched. He set me free and claimed me in the same heartbeat. I’m exactly where I’m meant to be—wrapped in this man’s arms, ready to watch him become the kind of father every child deserves. We both spent too many years hiding in the shadows, letting grief rot us from the inside out. It’s as if we were destined to drag each other into the light. And for the first time, we
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