Charm ;)

Charm ;)

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida jue, may 1, 20141h 27m
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Romance
Breanne Tremor (formerly known as Breanne Simpson or Bree), after losing her memory becomes the most successful business women in the city. She's living the perfect life anyone could ever imagine. She has the husband, the best children, and her dream house. Everything is perfect. Until He Who Shall Not Be Named Because I'm Trying To Move On reappears into her life. Can she resist his charm and maintain her marriage and perfect life? Or will it be just like old times when just one look got her to say yes?
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Brielle Sage: Every beat of my heart is a constant reminder of fragility and uncertainty. I never know if I have enough time to say what I truly feel, to live without hesitation. Elias is my world, but how do you give your heart to someone when you're terrified it might stop before they have the chance of even hold it? Loving him is effortless, but confessing it feels impossible. So, I let myself have these moments of laughing at his ridiculous jokes, feeling safe in his presence, holding onto the quiet spaces where I can pretend that forever is ours. Even if it never can. Elias Gray: Brielle is my best friend. My anchor. My everything. She's sunshine even when she's scared, even when the weight of the unknown presses against her. I see the way she hides her fears, the way she tries to live in the present without acknowledging how fragile her future might be. And I want more than anything to protect her, to keep her safe and to fix what I know I can't fix. But there's something else. A feeling I can't name, something deeper than friendship, something I'm afraid to say aloud. Because what if I realize I love her, only to lose her?

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