Too Wicked to Tame
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She returned her gaze to Heath, her husband, and felt an even deeper tug on her heart—a louder call to her soul.
“No,” she answered with a quiet certainty. Lacing her fingers through his, she squeezed his hand with hers. “But this is.”
“No,” she answered with a quiet certainty. Lacing her fingers through his, she squeezed his hand with hers. “But this is.”
