Permission to Love
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She loved him more than the expensive pearls across her porcelain neck and he loved her more than his 1987 Triumph but when society disapproves of pearls associating with motor bikes, Kathryn is forced into a marriage with the epitome of business suits and Versace. In life you will need to have permission to do a lot of things but Kathryn is slowly finding out that one thing you will never need is permission to love.
"The one thing she never needed is now the only thing she needs."
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