Disgraceful

I knew it was wrong, but I did it anyway. I fell for him. Hard.

His half smiles and those blue eyes that pulled me deeper, threatening to drown me. But he was never mine to keep. Like all good and rare things, it came to an end. And I erected a wall around my heart to prevent suffering that pain again.

Dimples and gray eyes changed all that. He smashed through my defenses and stole what was left of my heart. Until my past returns.

Now my heart is a war zone, past and present battling for my forever.

They say lightning doesn't strike the same place twice. I have the burns to prove that isn't true.

Who knew falling in love could hurt so much?

Contains mature themes.

© 2019 Tantor Media (Hljóðbók): 9781977343543

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Hljóðbók: 8 oktober 2019