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Magnetic Pull

Author: Tamara Love
last update publish date: 2026-05-28 23:20:26

Lauren’s POV

The cards slipped from my fingers.

One second, I was shuffling smoothly beneath the dim amber lights of the underground casino. The next second, fifty-two cards exploded across the velvet table because my heart had stopped fucking beating.

Julian Cross stood across the room. He wore black suit, black gloves and he was staring at me with those dark eyes.

God.

For an entire month, I’d been trying to survive him. Trying to survive the hole he tore through my chest when I walked away.
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Medical4Life
Ok, can the truth come out now? Julian, Lauren, & Silas need to work together to take down Serena and Lauren can also get some revenge on her parents as well as the crazy rich lady.
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Thando Tshazi
He's gonna....mhhh I don't wanna say
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