Mending A Broken Heart

Mending A Broken Heart

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-The third book to the Broken series- It's been three years since Emily left Luke heartbroken. Since he made her choose between two people she loves. She left might not be with him physically, but she left her heart in that dorm room where she last saw him. She's now twenty-two and throwing herself into her work of designing wedding dresses. She has no dating life what's so ever, so her friend Val keeps setting her up on blind dates. What she doesn't expect is to run into she the one and only Luke on one of those awful blind dates.... Will she forgive him for not fighting for her since he claimed to love her three years ago or will this be the end for them?
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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