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... e a seasoned player,’ Stella thought.
’How else could he be so good with all these sweet nothings?’
She had been avoiding him, purely out of embarrassment over her drunken confession the other day. But she never imagined it would end with a confession from Owen himself.
The unease and panic in her heart were instantly washed away, leaving nothing behind but a racing heart.
She could guess her face must be bright red; it was burning so hot she felt like she was abo ...
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