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Chapter 10 “If I Don’t Say This Now"

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The storm eventually softened, but the tension in the room didn’t.

If anything, the quieter it grew outside, the louder everything felt inside Jaxon’s living room.

Rain slid in thin, tired lines down the windows. The last rumbles of thunder hummed somewhere far off. The lights flickered once, then steadied. But Brielle… Brielle didn’t move.

She stayed curled against him longer than she meant to.

Long enough to feel the rise and fall of his breath.

Long enough to memorize the steady, ground
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  • ENEMIES TO LOVERS   CHAPTER 19

    Brielle had never felt a storm inside her the way she felt this one. Not the rainstorm that shook Jaxon’s porch last week. Not the emotional storm that cracked her open in his living room. Not even the storm of her own past that she’d dragged home with her. This was something else. Something h

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