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killer, not to fall for the master’s son. But nothing could have prepared her
for the instant and forbidden attraction she feels for Luke Fletcher. No other
man has made her want so much, or risk so much to have him. With every
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can’t keep away from her. He runs into Rose at every turn, and it’s not long
before his vow to steer clear of the luscious redhead falls to the wayside. Her
innocent passion drives him wild with need, but she deserves better than what
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her. But there are things Rose isn’t telling him, and more obstacles to finding
a happily ever after than either of them could foresee.</span>

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