It Was Always You
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Katy Harrington, a spirited soul haunted by past decisions, embarks on an exhilarating quest to mend the broken strings of her heart.
Once entwined with Carter in a carefree dance, Katy's devotion takes a backseat to ambition, leaving her love unspoken. Now, years later, fate orchestrates a reunion, and the dormant embers of passion ignite anew. Yet, the symphony of their rekindled affection faces a discordant note, setting the stage for a riveting tug-of-war between desire and hesitation.
While Carter navigates the uncharted waters, Katy clings to the threads of their fueling a fire that refuses to be extinguished. Amidst a backdrop of intertwined relationships, the duo grapples with obstacles that cast doubt upon their journey. As they wrestle with their hearts' true desires, the tale morphs into a maze of emotions, challenging them to confront their vulnerabilities and seek solace in the echoes of their past.
Their electrifying and complexities of love's evolution, weaves a web of intrigue through the lives of Katy and Carter's close-knit circle. Amidst laughter, tears, and unspoken words, they must decipher the cryptic language of their hearts, charting an unforgettable course towards an unknown crescendo.
-Author's Disclaimer-
This story has many laughs and drama, as it is about slow-burning love. Read on if you enjoy romance and chick-lit with a dash of erotica. Please don't blame me if it doesn't turn out how you want it to. Just pass on the love.
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