
Money in romance usually feels gross. Here it just felt like another wall he had to lower. Loved that.

She sold sweets on a Manhattan sidewalk to pay for law school. He walked out of the most powerful building on the block and stopped — not for the chocolate, but for her. What began as a simple exchange became something neither of them knew how to name. Then he vanished. No warning, no goodbye, no reason. And when fate brought them face to face again, nothing — and everything — had changed.
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Money in romance usually feels gross. Here it just felt like another wall he had to lower. Loved that.

I fall asleep to this. I fall asleep HAPPY. Don't underestimate what that's worth at my age.

I'm a sucker for the older-man trope when it's written like this — patient, not predatory.

He's terrifying and I would still hand him my purse. I'm not okay.

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