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Brooke
If Luca thought sleeping at Deals on Wheels would help, he was wrong. I didn’t sleep a wink. For the past year, my life had been falling apart in slow motion, but now I’d hit the downhill section and things were rapidly hurtling toward disaster.
Firstly, there was the obvious problem—my stalker. Secondly, there was no avoiding the fact that I had to spill my secrets to Aaron in less than two weeks. Thirdly, I’d never be able to look Colt in the eye again after what I’d told him last night. My statement was filled with words like “v****a,” “penetration,” and “naked,” and if dying from mortification had been an option, I’d have gladly taken it. Luca had stayed with me the whole time, his expression growing darker and darker, and when Colt asked if I might possibly have dreamed t
