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Оглавление“Jenna, some advice?”
She faced him. “Yes, please.”
“Keep loving the girls, just the way you are. They’ll always remember your love.”
Her throat went dry as tears misted in her eyes. “I can do that.”
Wyatt reached out to run a finger over her cheek, catching a teardrop. His gaze held hers, dark in the dim light.
“Then you’re miles ahead.”
The foyer suddenly seemed cramped. The air heated. They stood toe to toe, so close she could feel his warm breath on her skin. His firm fingers circled her arms, drew her closer. He lowered his head, but neither of them made the next move.
Unable to stand the suspense any longer, she stood on tiptoe to brush her lips over his.
