Tell me what you need." "You," she said simply, that one word tearing to the very heart of him. "Just you.
Maya BanksHe inhaled her scent, uncaring of the blood and dirt and grime that permeated her hair and clothing. He was holding her. Finally holding her. โYouโre real. Youโre real.โ She pulled away, looked up at him, the same answering emotion shining in her blue eyes. With a groan, he lowered his mouth to hers. He couldnโt hold back. Nothing in the world would have kept him from kissing her in that moment. He was overcome.
Maya BanksShe wanted happily ever after more than he could possibly know. She wanted forever. Problem was, she just wasnโt sure she believed in it anymore. It was why she clung to her fiction so much. She immersed herself in books because there she could be anyone and it was easy to believe in love and happily ever after
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