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Cover of Off Her Rockers (Loving All Wrong #3.5)

Off Her Rockers (Loving All Wrong #3.5)

โœ Scribed by Cole, Ann S


Book ID
108938767
Publisher
Ann Cole
Year
2015
Tongue
English
Weight
269 KB
Series
Loving All Wrong 3,5
Category
Fiction

No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.

โœฆ Synopsis


Iโ€™m in love with him. I chose him.
So why did I do it?

He wants me. He waited for me.
So why did he do it?

Sheโ€™s a sweetheart. A kind heart.
So why did she do it?

I love him. But I didnโ€™t choose him.
Why couldnโ€™t he respect it?

There are no good guys in this game. Weโ€™re all liars, cheaters, secret-keepers. We know what we need, still we take what we donโ€™t want.

I wanted a happy ending. But with my struggle to be a better me without him, and his struggle to live clean without me, plus a cruel twist of fate we werenโ€™t prepared for, thereโ€™s no chance in hell either of us will be walking away with our hearts still whole.

Contains strong sexual content and adult language. Recommended for ages 18 and over.

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