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Love, Ounce Ours

Love, Ounce Ours

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione gio, giu 25, 2026
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Narrativa
Storie d'Amore
Commedia romantica
Primo Amore
Destined Love
In the quiet elegance of England, Adrienne Wimborne has resigned herself to a life shaped by grief after the loss of her beloved father. But when a chance encounter on Bishopsgate introduces her to Leonard Ashford, a gentleman carrying sorrows of his own, a single blue tulip becomes the symbol of an unexpected and profound love. As their relationship deepens through letters, family blessings, and seasons of longing, they must learn whether two wounded hearts can trust in second chances and in the unseen hand of God that guides them toward a love destined to endure.
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