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“It can’t be…”
ОглавлениеHannah’s chest tightened as she stared at the man’s birthmark. She’d seen it before.
His head snapped up. “What’s wrong?”
His dark gaze locked with hers, the unmistakable cleft in his chin hauntingly familiar. Hannah staggered backward, a bolt of heat engulfing her as if an inferno had burst into flames at her feet.
She recognized this man. She knew him…intimately.
He was the man from her dreams.
