Unexpected Love: Fallen Walls
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Coming out of a toxic relationship with style is something Asher is proud of.
"Happy single life, ex."
So what if it took him years to realise that the relationship was toxic.
Progress matters.
And so does the fact that he keeps meeting a certain tall candy guy.
Now, fate is pulling him toward something unfamiliar.
A gentler love.
A softer touch.
Fewer apologies, and more respect.
Asher's heart wants to trust.
His mind doesn't know if it should.
But whether he likes it or...
loves it-he's falling.
And honestly?
Who the hell is Jeff and why has he been living rent-free in Asher's boyfriend's nightmares?
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