Michala Sheranko

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She stared at him as her heart broke all over again. “He never heard the end of the story,” she said raggedly. “It’s okay, Jasmine.” She shook her head as she gulped down tears. “I miss him so much. I don’t have anyone,” she whispered forlornly. “You have me,” he murmured as he brushed kisses over her face. “I never had you.”
Bitter Heat (Singed, #1)
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