Stephanie

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I swear to god, the moment the divorce is final, I’m going to do it with the first moderately attractive man I lay eyes on. Her joking vow crash-landed in her mind. She wondered if he remembered it. His eyes were burning as he stared at her. They contained blue fire, like in the center of a flame—the searing, powerful part. He remembered.
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