My Beth,” he whispered, his breath hot on her swollen lips. “Thank you.”

“For what?” Beth couldn’t stop crying, but she smiled, her face aching with it.

“Setting me free.

Author: Jennifer Ashley

My Beth,” he whispered, his breath hot on her swollen lips. “Thank you.” <br /><br />“For what?” Beth couldn’t stop crying, but she smiled, her face aching with it. <br /><br />“Setting me free. - Jennifer Ashley



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