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“You’re going to burn in hell,” I muttered. “As long as they have an espresso machine, I’m cool with it.
When you meet my husband someday, you’ll see. He lights my life on fire, and seeing his beautiful face every morning when I wake up is worth every bit of bullshit I went through to claim him.
That was my heart right there, and it was walking around free as if it didn’t belong in the center of my chest.
