Ari Riley

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Still, I preferred the office to my bedroom, where her soft scent lingered in the sheets and pillows weeks later. Sometimes, I heard her laugh. Other times, I rolled over and could’ve sworn she was next to me, teasing me like she always did.
Ari Riley
this is heartbreak.
Twisted Lies (Twisted, #4)
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