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CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

Author: Rosa Kane
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ESSENCE

Oh. My. God.

Lucian wanted me.

No, scratch that.... Lucian was attracted to me. I wasn’t dreaming, right? His hands didn’t just glide across my skin like silk. His lips didn’t just trail over my neck like he was inhaling me. And that thing I felt...yes, that thing....pressing gently against my lower back when he leaned in, that was not my imagination.

Was it?

I sat frozen, my heart racing like a wild stallion, and all I could do was stare ahead and pretend that I hadn’t just felt the most beautiful, maddening, nerve-wrecking thrill of my entire life. Every insecurity I had buried under sarcasm and sass was now rising like steam. My scars. My body. My imperfections. Would he still want me if he saw them?

That question alone held my heart hostage.

Lucian was kind. Generous. Gorgeous beyond reason. The kind of man women used as wallpaper on their phones, not the kind of man who would ever... want someone like me. Right?

But he did. The evidence was, well, visible.
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reneewalker981
please don't run from it
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Makims Owai Bonomi
Hahahahahha Essy just knows how to talk to herself lol…. I mean who wouldn’t want to be loved by a man like Lucian please tell me
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I'm just smiling, this is so beautiful to read.
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