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- Author: Willow Winters
- Publisher: Willow Winters Publishing LLC
- Year: 2022
- Pages: 502
- ISBN-10: 1954942710
- ISBN-13: 9781954942714
- Format: 12.7 x 20.3 x 3.2 cm, kieti viršeliai
- Language: English
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He tasted like tequila and the fake name I gave him was Rose.
Four years ago, I decided to get over one man, by getting under another. A single night and nothing more.
I found my handsome stranger with a shot glass and charming but devilish smile at the end of the bar. The desire that hit his eyes the second they landed on me ignited a spark inside me, instant and hot. He was perfect and everything I didn't know I needed. That one night may have ended, but I left with much more than a memory.
Four years later, and with a three-year-old in tow, the man I still dream about is staring at me from across the street in the town I grew up in. I don't miss the flash of recognition, or the heat in his gaze.
The chemistry is still there, even after all these years.
I just hope the secrets and regrets don't destroy our second chance before it's even begun.
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- Author: Willow Winters
- Publisher: Willow Winters Publishing LLC
- Year: 2022
- Pages: 502
- ISBN-10: 1954942710
- ISBN-13: 9781954942714
- Format: 12.7 x 20.3 x 3.2 cm, kieti viršeliai
- Language: English English
He tasted like tequila and the fake name I gave him was Rose.
Four years ago, I decided to get over one man, by getting under another. A single night and nothing more.
I found my handsome stranger with a shot glass and charming but devilish smile at the end of the bar. The desire that hit his eyes the second they landed on me ignited a spark inside me, instant and hot. He was perfect and everything I didn't know I needed. That one night may have ended, but I left with much more than a memory.
Four years later, and with a three-year-old in tow, the man I still dream about is staring at me from across the street in the town I grew up in. I don't miss the flash of recognition, or the heat in his gaze.
The chemistry is still there, even after all these years.
I just hope the secrets and regrets don't destroy our second chance before it's even begun.
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