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Chapter Thirty Two
Declan’s POV Dakota lifted her eyes to mine, her gaze searching for understanding of what I had just said. ‘You don’t believe in happily ever after?’ she asked with a frown. I shook my head, ‘I don’t believe in love Kota’ I replied solemnly, ‘I don’t believe that there is someone out there for all of us that completes us and makes everything better. It doesn’t exist,’ I shrugged, my tone matter of a fact, ‘people find each other, they think they like each other but it never lasts. After a while, couples fall apart, or one of them turns out to be an asshole, or they are someone who puts their job over their family. Finding that person who can make you feel whole? That’s a fairy tale and it only comes true for the luckiest sons of bitches. You have more chance of winning the lottery that
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