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FORTUNE’S WOMAN

“I’m not the kind of man you need, Julie. I wish I could be. You have no idea how much.”

“How did you become such an expert on what I need?”

“It’s my job to understand people. I have to be able to read people, to understand their motivations, their personality types.”

“And what’s my personality type?”

“You’re a nurturer. A natural healer. You take people who are hurting and broken and you try to fix them.”

“And you don’t want to be healed.”

Ross bristled. “I’m not broken.”

“Aren’t you?”

A FORTUNE WEDDING

“We were so young,” Frannie whispered. “What we were feeling wasn’t real. It would never have worked.”

“Maybe, maybe not. Maybe this is all about another chance.”

“How can we have another chance? I’m not the same person I was. Neither are you.”

“You think so?” Roberto murmured. “Let’s find

out.”

And he leaned in to press his mouth to hers.

Nearly two decades had passed and she’d forgotten a million and one things in that time. But she remembered his kisses, oh, she remembered his kisses.