Jessica Verday, The Haunted

I don’t say this to hurt you, love.” The endearment slipped out without me even thinking about it.(…)”Say it again,” he said. “Call me your love.

I don’t say this to hurt you, love.” The endearment slipped out without me even thinking about it.(…)”Say it again,” he said. “Call me your love.

I don’t say this to hurt you, love.” The endearment slipped out without me even thinking about it.(…)”Say it again,” he said. “Call me your love.

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