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THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET BABY
Something about the color is soft and sexy, and it gives me the courage to go along with my plan.
My Christmas list may be short, but it's certainly specific. A man with arrogance and enough of a hot body to take my mind off the pain that haunts me tonight.
I grab the drink menu and flip it open. It lands exactly on the page I need. American Whiskey . The best kind there is, damn it. My jaw drops when I read the prices.
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Can You Believe It? My Ex-Mate Wants Me Back!
I found myself reaching for a bottle of whiskey, and the need to numb the pain, to drown out the chaos in my mind, became too strong to resist.
With a swift movement and the aching pain searing in my chest, I uncorked the bottle of whisky and poured myself a generous amount into the empty glass.
In one swing, I gulped down the contents of the glass, feeling the burning sensation in my chest.
I didn't stop; I took another and then another until the burning sensation in my throat was the only thing I could feel. I drowned in whiskey, hoping to numb the ache that Valeria’s rejection had carved into me, but it didn’t work. The alcohol did nothing to quiet the relentless thoughts of her.
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Crossroads Café
Fantastic and the wooden counter.
Black seemed to be able to cover his soulmate entirely by his physical presence and to hide her this way of the indiscrete glances. He brought his face to her neck and took a deep breath. His wolf had been howling in his mind the moment she had walked away, and he had not bothered to apologize to his hosts. "A Glenlivet,18 Years, Single Malt, Whiskey...no ice."
Bianca could feel chills run down her skin where his breath caressed her.
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Love of lies
I was laid down on the bed, him on top of me, he hovered over me, gazing down "I love you." He whispered huskily as I pulled him down to me, shushing him with a passionate long kiss, I knew what I was doing, I love Kyle, I love his touches, I love the sound of his breath especially when he is breathing next to my neck, it tickles me to that extent I feel myself getting wet. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him, as he pressed his body into mine, he broke away and peppered kisses down my jaw and neck. "You’re right, I feel relieved." He huskily whispered to my skin. That tickle made me wanna run mad, he is all I ever wanted, his voice alone sent chills to spike throughout my body.
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For Love's Sake
His words pierced her heart like the cold blade of a dagger and this did nothing to alleviate her pain.
"Please" she whispered, a tear trailing down her cheek.
Her hair has become damp and her clothes weren't spared either.
"I want you back, Addie. I want you back because I love you. I've always loved you" Jensen whispered. Time seemed to freeze when Jensen leaned forward and captured her lips with his. Adelynn's mind screamed at her, telling her how wrong it was. But, she didn't pull away because their kiss brought back memories. Memories that she'd tried desperately to suppress.
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Tangled in sheets and wheels
She smirked at me the moment a bartender pulled up by my side with a bottle of whiskey from her and a letter.
My eyes landed on her and tightened at her audacity. I immediately took a pen from the bartender.
"What can you do?" I asked, picked the bottle, and paid for a champagne to follow her letter.
She tore a gaze at it, took my drink, sized it up, and sent another.
"I don't do second-hand tiers of bottles. And the bet has just begun."
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Hearts at the Helm:A Billionaire's Gamble on Love
I loved the world that we built, the one that exists now only in the past.
And for that reason, this letter will never be sent. To load you with this. this despair. would be the final, the unacceptable act of selfishness. You are fighting for your life, for your empire, for the logical and ordered world that is your legacy. The last thing you can deal with is a specter from the darkness mumbling professions of love and bereavement. It would be another poison, a slower one than Harper's but no less deadly.
So I write this in a vacuum. I pour this love and this desperation onto a page that will yellow and rot in this room, read by no one. It is the only thing I have left to offer you that is c
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A love unscripted
The Connel from Vienna was gone.
“I loved you,” she whispered.
He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?”
Tori felt shattered.
“They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house.
Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.
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After Love
She cut herself off and covered her mouth, embarrassed.
Bella's mind returned to the past. She had been drunk in these events, too, in the past. Damian would always lecture her about it while driving her home. "You should cut down on alcohol, Bella! It's bad for your liver!"
She would then angrily retort, "You're just saying this because you think I'm a pain in the ass! Hmph!"
He would sigh and reply, "No, you're not a pain. I'm more worried about you suffering…"
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Torn Between Two Mafia
She wonders if any of the doctors have checked him out, and if perhaps he has a concussion, which might explain why he's staring at her.
Once behind the bar, she quickly gulps down a bottle of water before selecting a whiskey glass and polishing it meticulously. She then searches for the best whiskey on the shelf. During a slower night, Malia had taken the time to explain the different varieties, highlighting their distinctions and which ones were preferred.
"This one," Malia had said, holding up a squat bottle with a golden label, "is Alexander's favorite. Serve this to him, and he'll fall for you instantly."
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The quotes in 'A Love Letter to Whiskey' hit hard because they capture the raw, messy reality of love and addiction. My favorite is, 'You were my favorite hello and my hardest goodbye.' It’s simple but packs a punch—perfectly summing up how intoxicating and destructive love can be. Another gut-wrencher: 'I loved you so much I forgot how to love myself.' That line sticks with me because it’s so relatable—how many of us have lost ourselves in someone else? The book nails those bittersweet moments, like, 'We were a slow burn, but oh, did we ignite.' It’s not just romance; it’s a warning label wrapped in poetry.
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