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Noah came toward her,
his gaze growing softer.…

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“I’ll call Aunt Arletta to let her know I’ll be home later,” Ivy murmured to fill the quiet. She rested against the doorway, her hands folded across her waist.

“All right.” Noah stood very close. His breath fanned her cheek. His proximity unnerved her. It simply wasn’t fair to have this reaction when he was so…so unsuitable for her ten-year plan.

“Shall we take my truck, or your car?” he asked with a mischievous grin. He placed his palm high against the door frame just above her head. The light in his eyes made her breath catch in her throat, and all she could think of was that kiss they’d shared in the kitchen. How sweet his lips had felt on hers…

How afterward she’d vowed to never let him kiss her again.

She wouldn’t let her heart get involved, Ivy told herself for the dozenth time.

She wouldn’t allow herself to fall in love with Noah Thornton!

The Perfect Groom

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