God... Becca." His voice was thick, low, rough. "How am I supposed to be able to breathe when you're so beautiful?

Author: Jasinda Wilder

God... Becca." His voice was thick, low, rough. "How am I supposed to be able to breathe when you're so beautiful? - Jasinda Wilder



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