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The Dowsing Stone
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- FormatePub
- ISBN8232587505
- EAN9798232587505
- Date de parution13/10/2025
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- ÉditeurDraft2Digital
Résumé
The first question I'm usually asked is "why did you marry him?"Well, its a good question, why did I marry him?It's complicated.To be fair, we're talking about a six-foot-four, drop-dead gorgeous guy who looks so good in a tool belt that whatever he fixes, mine just broke. That's reason number one. Reason number two? I maintain I didn't marry him-he married me. Behind my back. Yes, I was vulnerable.
And yes, the tousled hair, the emerald eyes, the voice like velvet at bedtime, I mean, a girls not immune! Then there's his smile. A smile that whispers, "Stay with me, let's eat together." But not dinner. Never dinner. That smile always means breakfast. Breakfast, after a passionate night making..Sorry-what was I saying?Oh right, marriage. See, after Gray, I swore off matrimony for life. It was too hard, too emotional-and it broke my heart.
So how did it happen? How was I a steadfast single one day and married the next?Like I said-it's complicated.
And yes, the tousled hair, the emerald eyes, the voice like velvet at bedtime, I mean, a girls not immune! Then there's his smile. A smile that whispers, "Stay with me, let's eat together." But not dinner. Never dinner. That smile always means breakfast. Breakfast, after a passionate night making..Sorry-what was I saying?Oh right, marriage. See, after Gray, I swore off matrimony for life. It was too hard, too emotional-and it broke my heart.
So how did it happen? How was I a steadfast single one day and married the next?Like I said-it's complicated.
