Ashlee Moore

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“But you did risk it, Kens. Every day, every time, every night. You were in his arms. In his bed.” “I know,” she cries softly. “And I regret every minute of it. You want the truth? I hate my life. Hate myself,” she admits.
Defenseless Hearts (Fumbled Futures #2)
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