In the distance, I could hear whispers.
"It's a miracle that she's still here with us," a voice said.
I could not see who was speaking or where I was. No matter how much effort I exerted into opening my eyes I was unable to open them.
I could do nothing but listen.
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Teen FictionEvery morning he dropped off his children, I could feel my palms getting clammy. He made my lady bits tingle. I had a thing for Mackenzie and Jaxon's dad. Maybe this was simply my "daddy-issues" making an appearance, as my father abandoned me when I...