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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Chase,
I f*cking loathe you.
Nah, that’s putting it mildly. I hate your very existence. I hate that your emerald eyes draw me and every other clueless girl in. I hate that when your lips quirk into that devilishly sexy smile, my heart skips a beat.
Most of all? I hate that you want me. Because the truth is, I’m not good enough for you.
I lie.
I steal.
And I break anyone who dares to get close.
So the question is, why do you?
And more importantly, why do I keep coming back for more?
Sincerely,
Addy
P.S. F*ck off.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Chase,
I f*cking loathe you.
Nah, that’s putting it mildly. I hate your very existence. I hate that your emerald eyes draw me and every other clueless girl in. I hate that when your lips quirk into that devilishly sexy smile, my heart skips a beat.
Most of all? I hate that you want me. Because the truth is, I’m not good enough for you.
I lie.
I steal.
And I break anyone who dares to get close.
So the question is, why do you?
And more importantly, why do I keep coming back for more?
Sincerely,
Addy
P.S. F*ck off.