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We had fought since the day she fell into my lap. Literally, the girl was a walking disaster. I moved halfway across the country to put some distance between us, hoping she’d finally open her eyes and see the truth.
We didn’t belong together.
We weren’t soulmates.
She hated my guts.
Despite all of that, she lit my soul on fire like no other.
Putting time and distance between us had to help…but time didn’t heal all wounds. When I saw her, I still wanted the one girl I couldn’t have and it’d been years.
Maeve
I never wanted to see him again.
He hadn’t only left a broken home, he left me. The day he walked out, I vowed to never let anyone close again. So, that was how I’d lived my life—with a guarded heart & a balled fist ready to swing—until the night of my twentieth birthday.
The masked stranger wasn’t supposed to be my forever.
He was supposed to be a faceless night of freedom.
I didn’t want his name and refused to tell him mine.
Giving myself to anyone else In the world wouldn’t have mattered.
It would have been forgettable.
The night should have been meaningless.
But giving yourself to someone who had already touched your soul wasn’t that simple.
It was messy.
It was painful.
It was unforgettable.
It destroyed me.
Genre: Romance
We had fought since the day she fell into my lap. Literally, the girl was a walking disaster. I moved halfway across the country to put some distance between us, hoping she’d finally open her eyes and see the truth.
We didn’t belong together.
We weren’t soulmates.
She hated my guts.
Despite all of that, she lit my soul on fire like no other.
Putting time and distance between us had to help…but time didn’t heal all wounds. When I saw her, I still wanted the one girl I couldn’t have and it’d been years.
Maeve
I never wanted to see him again.
He hadn’t only left a broken home, he left me. The day he walked out, I vowed to never let anyone close again. So, that was how I’d lived my life—with a guarded heart & a balled fist ready to swing—until the night of my twentieth birthday.
The masked stranger wasn’t supposed to be my forever.
He was supposed to be a faceless night of freedom.
I didn’t want his name and refused to tell him mine.
Giving myself to anyone else In the world wouldn’t have mattered.
It would have been forgettable.
The night should have been meaningless.
But giving yourself to someone who had already touched your soul wasn’t that simple.
It was messy.
It was painful.
It was unforgettable.
It destroyed me.
Genre: Romance
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