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Guess Luca’s the type to freeze.
she’s not only delusional, she’s a damned fool.
the fact that her only power is wielded from a tiny plastic rectangle.
“What are we having today?” he asks with the besotted smile of a payroll kiss-ass.
“Can we ever truly know everything about everyone?” “No,” she says. “I don’t think we can.”
She was gaming for compassion, sharing sob stories about her dead mother. But there aren’t enough dead moms in the world to make me walk away now, when I’m so close to the flipside of hell.
I want my husband back—my true husband. The man I married, not his speechless, secretive doppelgänger.
“Yes,” I say. “Turns out the man I married . . . was nothing more than a monster.”
They say first loves are intense, that they can hook their horns in parts of your heart you never knew existed and make you blind to reality.
Never give a horse too much rein lest he think he’s the one leading the excursion.
Crafting beauty out of nothing.
