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All Chapters of Don's Fiancée: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
~Lianna Black~Every morning, Ace and I would make breakfast together, walk on the beach or swim in the ocean. He even taught me how to surf. Surprisingly, Ace was very patient with me until I was able to stand on the board for ten seconds before I once again fell in the water.
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
~Luka Rossi~What the hell does this girl want now? Hurting women physically and emotionally was never in my book. Even Ace received a few lectures from me when it came to his player ways with girls, but what Alexa did to our family is enough for me to want to hurt her.
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
~Lianna Black~Marco gazed at me as if I grew two heads before sighing. “Do you think we haven’t done a background check on you?” Closing the door, he walked past me to his work desk, pulling out the drawer at the bottom right, he handed me a manila envelope. Scanning its content, white papers bare all my details, from the midwife who assisted mom in
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
This Chapter is R-18. Friendly reminder, this book is dark romance but it’ll get better and again, this a work of fiction.~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
~Ace Romano~The sight of Lianna’s gray hair sprawled on my pillow, her naked sleeping figure on my bed, was a sight that I’d want to wake up every day. It was unclear to me where and when this annoying feeling of wanting her, craving the feel of her in my arms began. She’s everything a man could’ve asked for a girl. Loving, caring, kind, funny
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
~Ace Romano~“That’s not possible,” Hannah argued. “They’re born in different places, dates and times. Marco and I already went through this. You read the report we sent you.” She gazed at me and Luka accusingly.
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Don's Fiancée/Castiel
~Lianna Black~Groping beside me, in the hope to feel Ace’s warmth, disappointment took my smile away when all my hands found were empty crumpled sheets of his Egyptian cotton. Forcing my eyes open, I sat up and rubbed the sleep away from my eyes with the back of my hand, wincing as I sensed unbearable soreness between my legs.
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