#8Sunday Sentences for...
However, even as she went about her duties, her eyes constantly scanned the room as if searching
for something––or someone.He knew what she was seeking. She stopped to chat to someone, turning her back on him. It was time. He stepped away from the column and made his way towards her. As if sensing his presence, she turned around, her eyes locking with his, her acquaintance
forgotten. Neither of them moved. He noticed as her smile faded, her lips parted slightly, and her chest rose as she drew a deep breath.
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A Decade of Longing
Ten years later, however, Alexander is no longer the callow boy he used to be. Now an influential gentleman, he is bent on recovering the only woman he has ever loved. No matter the cost. But has their love withstood the ravages of time?
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