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Back To My Arms (sequel to The New Guy)
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Complete, First published May 12, 2016
Mature
This is the second book to The New Guy [Michael Jackson]. 
It's 10 years later. Rylee and Jedell are now 27 and Christian and Hope are now 13 years old.
Jada's still trying to avoid being around Michael even though she is still deeply in love with him. She can't understand why she still loves him so much and misses him but she does. Will she forgive Michael or will she stay away from him and never be with him again?

Read on to find out what happens next...




-The title comes from the lyrics in Maybe Tomorrow by The Jackson 5 ;)-
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