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“You…” I swallow the lump in my throat. “You still want me?” “Still? Did I ever stop?” He brings my hand to his mouth and brushes his dry lips against the skin. “I’ll never stop wanting you, belle. You’re made for me.” “You’re made for me too.”
Vicious Prince (Royal Elite, #5)
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