The Forbidden Heiress
“I’ve waited forever to hold you. You’re mine. All mine.”
She didn’t push him away. She didn’t even flinch. Her heart beat faster, but not from fear. From something… more.
“You’re kinda intense,” she whispered, biting back a smile.
“And you’re kinda perfect,” he shot back, grinning. “I could write poetry about your freckles.”
Alana blinked. “Wait, I have freckles?”
“You do now,” Xander declared proudly, then lowered his head, resting it right at the curve of her neck, right where the mark should go.
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