Marie Andersson

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“No matter what it looked like—or what people say—you are the first man I have shared any kind of intimacies with since Phillip raped me.” Alex was stunned; he didn’t know what to say. He was glad, of course. He’d never wanted to believe she was the wanton her reputation made her out to be. His instincts had been correct. She was more innocent maid than jaded seductress.
The Ghost (Highland Guard, #12)
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