Twisted Hate (Twisted, #3)
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Read between November 14 - November 25, 2025
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Netflix and Ben & Jerry’s never let me down.
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No one dealt with more assholes on a consistent basis than service workers.
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when life gives you lemons, make lemonade and hang out with someone whose life gave them vodka.
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I’d volunteered at LHAC so long I had my own desk. The bulk of my work involved staffing its free health clinic for uninsured health patients, but I also consulted on various legal cases that required a medical opinion.
Beverly
Josh is so John Truman Carter III coded
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But it’d been four days, eleven hours, and thirty-two minutes since we’d had sex,
Beverly
Not that he's counting
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My friends and I were growing up. We were no longer the young, carefree students we once were. We hadn’t been in a long time, but somehow, Bridget’s wedding drove that fact home harder than her coronation had.
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“Because you’re mine,” I said against her mouth. “Let another man touch you, Jules, and you’ll find out just how easily I can take a man’s life as I can save one.”
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“Don’t let him ruin your life any more than he already has.”
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“Because you’re it for me. Whether it’s today, tomorrow, a year, or decades from now, that’ll never change.”
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Because the possibility of you is better than the reality of anyone else.”
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Every great friendship had chapters. This was the start of our new one.
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We weren’t eighteen anymore, but we were still us. Even if one of us lived on a different continent now, and we didn’t see each other as much as we used to at school, our friendship was a steady rock. It was comforting to know that no matter how much some things changed, others will always stay the same.