Victoria Hudgins

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He was looking at me the way he had in his father’s office. And I didn’t want that. He might have said he liked me because I was wild, but the reality was he still wanted to put me in a cage. And if I fell for sincere eyes and a smile, I was going to be walking into that cage myself while he locked it behind
Don’t Forget to Write
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