THE WIDOW WHO NEVER WAS
hot, desperate, electric.
My heart jumped into my throat, and for a moment, I forgot everything…Alec, Betsy, my plans, my past.
Everything melted under Liam’s touch. His hands moved to my face, pulling me closer, deepening the kiss.
I didn’t want to kiss him back.
I really didn’t.
But my body betrayed me. I melted against him, my fingers gripping his shirt as my breath grew unsteady.
Then, a flash.
Not just a memory.
A memory from my previous life.
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