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𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘
𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀
My heart jumps into my throat when a car screeches to a halt at the curb. I whip my head up, narrowing my eyes at the flashy red sports car as the driver-side window lowers.
“Get in.” Fiero’s deep seductive voice sends shivers racing through my body.
“No.” My response is automatic the instant our eyes connect and that freaky electrical charge sparks in the space between us. I’m not putting myself in close quarters with this man so he can try to take something else from me.
“Valentina.” My name flows off his tongue like melting chocolate, and it’s a miracle I don’t melt onto the sidewalk. How he manages to also make it sound threatening is true skill.
“It’s not Friday, and you can’t tell me what to do.”
“I’m holding up traffic,” he growls as a few car horns blare. “And I’m not arguing with you in the middle of the street. Get. In. The. Car.”
“Make me.” I throw my middle finger up at him as I walk off, and I’ve shocked even myself. Dom would sh!t his pants if he saw me right now. Unfortunately, that only spurs me on.
A car door slams behind me, while other vehicles continue to blare their horns, and I glance over my shoulder, my pulse ratcheting into coronary-inducing territory when I see a furious Fiero coming after me. I react on instinct, ripping my heels off and running in my bare feet. I race across the pedestrian crossing, with no direction in mind, conscious of pounding footsteps behind me. My only motivation is to lose him and lose him fast.
“Stop!” Fiero roars, and I pick up my pace, ignoring the stinging pain in my right foot as I run over something sharp.
“Hold the bus!” I yell, spotting one up ahead.
𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝
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An angsty stand-alone romance, When Forever Change

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𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑒 is coming May 5th and I’ve got an exclusive excerpt to share with you today, plus you can now preorder the eBook on Amazon 😊
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“What’s wrong?” I sit upright, resting my back against the headrest as I brush knotty strands of hair out of my eyes. Cristian is sitting on the side of the bed, so close I can count his eyelashes. Warmth emanates from him in waves, and the urge to wrap myself around him is strong. I’m vulnerable right now, and I long for the safety of his strong arms.
“I should be asking you that.” His gorgeous green eyes radiate compassion as they study my face. I can only imagine what he sees—splotchy skin and swollen eyes—and the obvious conclusions he’ll draw. He holds up the small envelope I left in his room. “I read your note. Your apology isn’t necessary. Clean slate, remember?” he softly adds.
“I feel like I keep messing up, and it’s only a matter of time before you fire me.”
“I’m not planning to, Sloane.” He stands and lifts one shoulder. “Come with me.”
“Are we leaving?” I swing my legs off the side of the bed, stifling a yawn as I rise.
He shakes his head. “Elio is with the others at Nat and Leo’s place. The guys went there after our round, but I didn’t stay. Elisa said you weren’t feeling well, and I wanted to check on you.” His eyes peer deep into mine. “Is that the truth, or have I done this?”
“You haven’t done this,” I truthfully reply. “I’m not feeling great. Being around your friends, your family, reminds me of everything I no longer have.” I force a smile. “For so long, it was only Mom and me, and now she’s gone, and I feel so lost and so alone.” It’s probably the most real I’ve been with him. I work hard to trap more tears. I cannot keep crying in front of this man. I slap a hand to my chest. “It hurts so much sometimes it feels like I can’t breathe.”
Cristian envelops me in his arms, and I go willingly. I don’t cry, and we don’t speak. He just holds me, and it’s everything.
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