Michala Sheranko

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Her eyes collided with his in the mirror. “Bad girl,” he murmured as he brushed her veil to the side and pressed a kiss on her exposed nape. “Everything is in place. All I need is you.” He held her still with a grip on her hips when she tried to step away. “There’s nowhere you can hide from me. I’d hunt you down.”
Bitter Heat (Singed, #1)
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