IN SLEEPLESS NIGHTS ❝BENEDICT BRIDGERTON❞
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝘼𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙚 '𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 Benedict Bridgerton had always believed in true love. He was an artist. His soul bled for every emotion known to man. The small...