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"Harry, just-just let me go. Please," I said, tears flowing from my eyes.
"Oh, no, baby. You came to me. I took you. Now you're mine."
Before she met Harry, Mia was an ordinary girl. Then her best friend, Alexa takes her on a vacation London, where Mia stumbles upon Harry. But, there are problems. Mia has a boyfriend of three years, Alex. Harry wants Mia, and he lives in London. She's in the states. Harry's a former dom, and Mia, a sweet and innocent virgin. Will Harry get what he wants? Or will tables turn, and will Mia end up in a foreign affair? One that she can't escape...
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