“Still, when I push the door and see him naked, standing by the window and looking out into the snowy landscape while a bedside lamp reveals his toned legs, back, and ass, I’m struck into silence. Because fuck, he is the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen, and for reasons I can’t quite grasp, he set his eyes on me. Broken me with scars all over my body and a bad knee. Smiling, he steps toward me and calls me over with a gesture. “You look so hot like that.”
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K.A. Merikan,
All I Want for Christmas Is Revenge