theresa goodwin

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Then she surprised me by taking the roses and M&M’s from my hands. “I thought friendship couldn’t be bought,” I said. She hugged them to her chest. “We’re not friends.” Then she turned and walked away, leaving me with a smile on my face. And an ache in my chest.
Taste (Cloverleigh Farms, #7)
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