My Dark Lover
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This is a romance about a man and his slightly deranged love interest-a beautiful woman who is slightly older than he is. When they first met, she was captivated. She knew he was hers and that she was his. From that moment on, she understood she had to be a part of his life. How does she accomplish that? Read on to find out, lovelies.
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