I Left My Heart in Texas

I Left My Heart in Texas

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Sarah Whitaker is just a waitress in her small-town cafe when a chance encounter with her high school boyfriend changes her life forever. Logan Bartholomew wasn't much to talk about in high school. He was a bad boy, who was neglected by his family, with a druggie for a father. But his past did not define his future when he is now one of the wealthiest men in the world. When he returns to the small Texas town where he grew up, Sarah and Logan wonder why they broke up all those years ago. But now they're older and he's much different and so is she, and now he's a billionaire and she's a waitress in a cafe.
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