Little Lo
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Wesley Andrews was the type of man who made you feel like you were the sun and the stars and everything beautiful hiding on earth. Like you were the first flower to bloom in spring or the color of the sky when the sun kisses the sea goodnight. He made you feel like he held the Galaxy in the palms of his hands and it was made only for you. Wesley Andrews made you feel like you were the Galaxy. His Galaxy. Your body was a series of constellations that he happened to have the map to. Wesley Andrews wasn't afraid to explore the uncharted land that no one yet dared to set eyes on. He didn't limit himself to your moon. He knew there were planets in you that were still dying to be discovered. There were stars you had still destined to fall and Wesley Andrews was the type of man who was determined to wish upon one. Or two. Or thousands. Wesley Andrews was the love of your life. Wesley Andrews was obviously a lot of things. One including, your teacher.
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I was so damn naive it's no wonder I've ended up here. Kidnapped by the man who promised me forever, just as I'd begun to understand the depths of his betrayal. It's a sad truth I didn't marry my husband for love. I married him for the life he promised to provide, and if I'm honest with myself, I married him in hopes one day he'd fill the void Lucas-my first love-left behind. Now after so many years, they're both back. And in my desperation to feel loved, to be wanted and chosen I've walked straight into this trap. All because I forgot life's harshest lesson... I'm not enough. No matter how much or how fiercely I love, the choice will never be me. Especially now. Surrounded by danger and at the mercy of my husband's enemies, I'm forced to face one final bit of truth. Much like love, hope is for the weak. I was a fool to believe in the vows and promises they made. In the Broken Redemption Series, one man's vow to protect the woman he lost becomes a battle between redemption, forgiveness, and the kind of love that refuses to let go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is Book 2 of Lucas & Emilia's Broken Redemption arc. For the complete experience, start with Book 1: Broken Vows.
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