Sold by my husband
Leonor Juice narrating:
-so she tells me, who do you want to be when you grow up? Hardy asked me.
It was strange, the more I got here imagining that all I would have to do was lie down with him, the more he proved me wrong, that a conversation looking into his intimidating eyes can complete it in a way that I haven't been able to for months, the firm touch of his hands gave me goosebumps, he put me in a point of understanding that I was frustrated, and I don't know why else I believed that in his arms I found my cure. One look was all it took for me to question myself about everything I was sure about love. He would look at me, fill my glass and ask me about personal things that Call never h
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