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d onto the stool beside her, h

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at. She frowned, but still held on. "Do you know what's the worst thing? He only

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. I said I wanted a kid. I said I wanted his ge

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m going to yel

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A monster. An animal. A walking

her voice cracked. The anger tipped into something else-a broke

ther jacket and draped it over her trembling shoulders, his eyes filled wit

rter is a notorious playboy and the biggest gossip maker in town, with an eagle-like eye for dramatic scene

arms. At least, from his perspective. In fact, she l

s are reserved

e stool, on the verge of collapse. Caleb reached out, steadily supporting her

age point, this mo

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dsome stranger in a rundown bar.

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y sent the ph

is having a very pleasant ev

take Seraphina. She wouldn't mistake the shoulder

The air around him was filled

ser look at the screen, and exaggeratedly drew in a sharp breath

ow-up text me

every possible way. He gave her his

hone tightly, his kn

"aggression." And her response was to immed

urged toward him like a tid

ring. He didn't wait for an answer. He rushes out of the

sfied smile slowly appearing on he

ost unconscious. Chloe and Caleb a

an's reply flas

on her. I'll

an excited smile on his face. T